his body between thighslike June asleep. sex not flashing skin is bad. frenzied sexuality, wild with 103-degree fever. Taken from…
milk & eggs – Poetry [Expat Lit]
Late September, Expat Lit accepted my Georges Bataille inspired poem ‘milk & eggs’. I made my debut there on Thursday…
7:10 am
Authors Note: I wrote this from the taxi this morning. the taxi smells like urine and the driver decided to…
reminders // a tanka poem
she left eyelashes on his mother’s kitchen sink thick brush stroke bristles that he rubs on himself when lust swallows…
Nightstand // Short Story
She sat outside the Les Deux Magots in Paris. A glass of rich coffee stewed next to her burning cigarette…
mental warfare // a poem
how do you feel today? how has your mood been? what’s been on your mind? Today I feel… anxious competitive…
14:00 hours // Tanka Poem
Tuesday mornings spent supreming a tart grapefruit the cashew segments bleed into his coffee cup his newspaper left unread at…
Strangers & Cigarettes // Ten-Page Stage Play
CHARACTERS: VALENCIA – A woman in her mid-twenties. HENRY – A man in his early thirties. (SCENE: It is late…
Soaking in Strange Hours by Erik Hofstatter: Review
Erik Hofstatter’s ‘Soaking in Strange Hours’ is essentially a long prose poem, but this should be the thing that nudges…
Decomposition // Micro Fiction
Author’s Note: This story didn’t even make it on the long list of a competition. The pizza slice continues to…
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