LET’S BUNGLE

LET’S BUNGLE by Randall Nicholas On the haunches of prevarication spring for what happens in this morsel of a jungle we call home, no light but instinct under its shrugging canopy a little brownnosing won’t help bristle our backsides, calculate by our guts’ galaxy the other’s countermoves amongst the shoots and high rises, creepers and […]

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Pursuing the Teumessian Vixen

Pursuing the Teumessian Vixen by Randall Nicholas inspired by cerebella positive back in prison from the only below- sea-level mountain range on earth a slip-freud off quicksilver sand- stone’s cliff to an upstart new pangea I am the pre-injured sub-decapitated exclamation point of swing culture’s onrush of feeling against the firewall of pretention cooperatively porous […]

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