My Stories 1061
Anglican
The ministers cat was dead and my mother was dreaming of Virginia
Poetry: Love, K+, English, words: 187, 5/7/2022
Ski Lift
Listen to you tell me how you masturbated in the shower.
Poetry: Love, K+, English, words: 98, 4/29/2022
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I read William Faulkner because of you
Perhaps grappling over the cloven foot, wilted roses, the decay of sweet Emily on the second floor with the corpse lying in bed with the engraved toiletries, was, as they say a bit odd.
Poetry: Life, K+, English, words: 188, 4/29/2022
Aix
My water signs, mystique, a thrumming just past ten o'clock; a thumb pressed into my skin.
Poetry: Friendship, K+, English, words: 232, 4/29/2022
Armistice
Finger bones bent backwards, trigger index, the fractures like the curving of a cat's tail.
Poetry: Fantasy, K+, English, words: 196, 4/29/2022
McCall, Idaho
And you and your wife don't hold hands anymore.
Poetry: Life, K+, English, words: 223, 4/22/2022
Layover in Boise
Told you once that I've been to Boise, when my uncle died, and we buried him underneath the soft amber-light of the catholic cathedral in the city.
Poetry: Love, K+, English, words: 178, 4/22/2022
Grave Robber
But truly, the dead are the best company.
Poetry: Family, K+, English, words: 198, 4/22/2022
Lazarus was a Taurus
Comparatively speaking, miseries are the embolden way to attract happiness, like facing a dark mirror.
Poetry: Religion, K+, English, words: 147, 4/22/2022
Canopus
If I were to ask you about the darkness what would you tell me?
Poetry: Life, K+, English, words: 89, 4/22/2022
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Avant-garde
Aphrodite, spun from the cut cock of a god—
Poetry: General, K+, English, words: 173, favs: 1, 4/8/2022
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Patriarchal Deathbed Wish
Was he—your father dead when you slipped inside of me?
Poetry: Love, T, English, words: 215, favs: 1, 4/8/2022
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Carolina (or, Neil)
The moon is honey-colored, huckleberry sweet in the blue-black night, sweltering beyond the wisteria growing lazily from the scar on my palm.
Poetry: General, K+, English, words: 173, 4/8/2022
Weighted bird wing
Greenish, maybe, more like a weighted bird wing, rough around the ledges.
Poetry: General, K+, English, words: 108, 4/1/2022
Ask us about Neil
I see the conundrum in the way you stare at my stomach when I take a drink.
Poetry: Life, K+, English, words: 124, 4/1/2022
Miguelcart
"Oh we are not twin flames, not philosophical discussions, arguments in the backwing of the ice cream shop by the ocean."
Poetry: Love, K+, English, words: 165, 4/1/2022
Laurel in the Library at Night
She hates you at first sight, totters like a newborn lamb from the force of her own rage.
Poetry: School, K+, English, words: 252, 3/26/2022