An Almost Made Up Essay on Bukowski

Those who know of Charles Bukowski will be no stranger to the criticisms that have and continue to surround him. … More

donuts//tanka

just another bite, I say to my therapistthey’re only donutsyou’ve been giving me sugarpills anyway, so what gives?

After Gattaca (1997) the act of killing is one that is blurredby a lyrical jam withpeople sticking their fingersin the … More

peaches in jellygive me a stomach ache like loving does to youthe heat makes me nauseous and all I want is to … More

the rainbow glow of the galaxy enriches the minds of allof the bedroom astronauts whohold their bubbles with great pride

the self-obsessed are the least intelligent ofthe species becausethey drown in their own puddleleaving them dissatisfied

For S.A we had so much lovethat I could finally seethe sun through the dark

the monster looks down at her fattened shell. our insides are far more beautiful than outward. the intestines thaw out … More

an editor says no and I stick the knife inwatching blood pour out

Pressing his palm against me, feeling how it pulsates/warm as whisky on rye/switch on the radio and hear the sibilant … More