Postcards from Gin Lane (a.)
Postcards from Gin Lane (a.) by jim blackburn Crude oil soup warmly fills the bleached bath. Gibberish from immortal libertine times – Floats past alcohol
Month: December 2008
Return to Form
Return to Form by shawn misener you thought of jerking off to faces of death and instead chose to paint murals at the old folks
the disposal of glamor
the disposal of glamor by meghan tennison we tuned up our body clocks to purple meadows and bumble bees your graveyard was warmer than my
Reverend Been There Meets Dr. Seen Some
Reverend Been There Meets Dr. Seen Some in the talk show waiting room the day before the international summit in order to discuss the unpruned
Crystal Snowball
Crystal Snowball by diy danna a girl rolls snow into a shape, a dented globe the size of a baseball shaken in the cold froth
Season of Changes
Season of Changes                      by Le Hinton only if your ears manage to maneuver at high frequencies will you taste the major and minor
dear little missy
dear little missy by anthony lucero dear little missy the night is just an x ray of what’s there all day so let it come
Autumn
Autumn by john brehm It is to the small satisfactions we must return, for surely the great ones fail us. The unexpected face, the way
Daring Candlelit Giblets
Daring Candlelit Giblets by halifax Vyborg Nana’s banana cream pie Was invented from necessity. A feared black Baltic verboten curse fruit, Brought five-thousand nautical miles
albert ayler's ghosts
albert ayler’s ghosts by ramakrishnan parthasarathy for want of an appropriate suicide note so many die and my body signals with its stench turning blue