Sunday Writing Prompt “It’s All In The Title”
I hold my breath, sobs tethered behind a faltering smile. Your words fasten like a knife in the grove of my intestines. I never leave enough room for goodbyes. – […]
Category Archives: Poetry
Wordle #179
I cannot abide this malaise, the transition from limbo to a cell of artificial design. I want to live in the bones, in the spaces creased with perseverance. It is […]
Perfect Monster
I chase the infinite through a mewling void. What is found slides sideways past my nose. Who am I and to what purpose am I to report? You know me […]
No Use
Is desire such an empty thing? Each time a star falls it is greeted with a wish and there is no end to the greed. – I am a window […]
Sunday Writing Prompt #228 “It’s All In The Title”
I am not a man who visits desire. A shriveled fruit, a pillar of salt my emptiness splits me like a moat. – I am the alter ego who got […]
Creation
God shrieks behind a canopy of wisteria, there is blood in her mouth and on the tips of her fingers. The air smells of meat and moist cement. My heart […]
Part 5
(silliness, supernatural, flirtation?) “The word is Papillon.” Nikolai said pushing Dak’kon backwards through the mirror. Dak’kon spilled into his bedroom, a little unstable on account of the trance. It was […]
