Born by the river, out in the sticks I was born on a bend on the Forty Eighty-six Making old friends, Rubicon tricks Much still to fix on the Forty Eighty-six Romans rode here, hear the hoof clicks Some see their ghosts on the Forty Eighty-six Journey’s the same, the dead and … Read more
Come on in. Try our new Chicken Selects. Forget food. We should send them luggage. Watch this sexy star win in just five words. Do you like who your party elects? You could always reverse your mortgage. A better demographic is diehard nerds. We’ve never seen a storm like this before. Get cash: Sell us … Read more
We say we are ready to be eaten by the music but have scant idea what that entails, what fire those geometric petals conceal. In need of advice, we turn to the dead: their eyes are forests, they cannot speak. This room begins to seem a temple raised to a pixellated god, to the warp … Read more
What a beautiful day to be a nihilist. The sun shatters like a wine glass on the sheer ocean. Someone is stretching a canvas on the patio. Little blue flowers whose names I will never know sprout up in the grass, crickets trill, an empty crab shell contemplates existence on the window sill— the compost … Read more
70 I’d like to set you to The tune Of ‘Wolves A-Howling’, So you can make no tarrying, And hurry Out across The peaks of wild Arkansas, The heights of south Missouri: Make haste, O Lord, to help me, Make haste, O God, to seize me, Can’t you see the wolves a-howling All round my … Read more