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Freddie Gage by dirk michener All my friends are dead I come to the graveyard every single day Talk to the gravestones and mothermary’s Talk
Freddie Gage by dirk michener All my friends are dead I come to the graveyard every single day Talk to the gravestones and mothermary’s Talk
Once Upon A Time by gene defcon Swans up on a Thyme advertisement Beckon with their Albino bat wings Elegant lines sloping pearl Curves burning
A Day of Fate By: Halifax I shared a birthday with Anne Sexton. Three of us had Spanish olives and mare’s milk outside the city.
that and a drumstick by bill shively Where in the ink tree branch darkness His feeling swollen and gnawing Like a sodden chair headlights shoulder
SPRING RITUALS by steve de france Dogs baying, howling. Men in a jeep. Drinking beer. Pointing guns. Shrubs cracking under wheels. I’d seen them earlier
by quasimofo The Crispin Glover Band 1:44 a.m. The Hamburger Joint: “yes, I’d like a cheeseburger and chocolate milk shakeâ€â€¦all the major philosophers took a
i got the fevers photo/poem by reed posey I ate something with thrush on it I think it was a handrail I was eating the
Chirp, CHIRP!!! by brandon follett Bird eggs are an invaluable part of the omelet. In fact, a person couldn’t get around making an omelet without
Sex Makes Me Feel Fat by andi cato I got so drunk the other night I forgot about you. vomit. I feel like less because
yours slowly by oscar smiles you know that i’m in love and high enough from all the wait i inhaled your early morning tchaikovsky blues