Showing posts with label January 2017. Show all posts
Showing posts with label January 2017. Show all posts
1/25/17
Another Bad Dream
Last night's bad dream involved insects. A small group of us were in a room together and there were small but unusual looking insects on the walls. Part of us thought they were harmless, but part of us somehow new otherwise. I was standing by the door and was able to get out in time when the insects attacked. The insects were hideous torture devices. The doors locked shut and there was no escape as the insects ripped apart the faces of those who hadn't made it out in time.
The First Myna Birds Flock of 2017 is here!
Thirteen (+ three extra) pieces...
by Ariana D. Den Bleyker (three poems from her chapbook, "Cutting Eyes from Ghosts" coming very soon from Blood Pudding Press!), Jacklyn La Polita Janeksela, Craig Firsdon, Michael Grover, Mark Benedict, Ava C. Cipri, and Jeremy Mallory!
The world is flipping over itself - i carve the words death candy in a pole - a shot in the skull - If we’re quiet & listen, we can hear the dead - the glass rack hangs from the ceiling like i think my dead cousin wanted to - there’s a green skeleton underneath my bed - Sitting high up on his pedestal - That he has built on the backs of others - See us as a part of the human race and not just another number - a fury of clocks’ pendulums across - I shut off the valve filling Mother’s lungs with vinyl - It's all stagnation anyway - Black and white with floppy ears - the bird is still hurting...
HERE - http://13myna.blogspot.com/
The world is flipping over itself - i carve the words death candy in a pole - a shot in the skull - If we’re quiet & listen, we can hear the dead - the glass rack hangs from the ceiling like i think my dead cousin wanted to - there’s a green skeleton underneath my bed - Sitting high up on his pedestal - That he has built on the backs of others - See us as a part of the human race and not just another number - a fury of clocks’ pendulums across - I shut off the valve filling Mother’s lungs with vinyl - It's all stagnation anyway - Black and white with floppy ears - the bird is still hurting...
HERE - http://13myna.blogspot.com/
1/20/17
NEW! The Inaugural Issue of Killjoy!
The Inaugural Issue of Killjoy is now live!
Poetry by Sarah Lilius, Jennifer MacBain-Stephens, Jacklyn Janeksela, and many more, including me!
Poetry by Sarah Lilius, Jennifer MacBain-Stephens, Jacklyn Janeksela, and many more, including me!
Unpleasant
variations of the same again
and
again. An ugly relationship
that's
never going to end. A broken ring
finger shot off. Another blastomycosis.
A
helpless heart beating,
unbeating, ground into
unbeating, ground into
blood
smeared terrain until it rots.
What
was your heart worth?
from my poem "FUNGAL INFECTION OF THE HEART"
1/13/17
NEW in Riot Felice - FIVE of my poems!!!!!
"When my computer crashed, I
thought I had lost so many details of myself
or at least seven years worth of me
stored on the computer he had bought me
and let me keep when our relationship died.
or at least seven years worth of me
stored on the computer he had bought me
and let me keep when our relationship died.
When my
hard drive was restored, I found out I hadn’t lost
his rampant collection of hardcore porn videos
including woman after woman sucking dog dick."
(from my poem "Abuse")
his rampant collection of hardcore porn videos
including woman after woman sucking dog dick."
(from my poem "Abuse")
***
I have 5 poems up at riot felice!
"Dark Purple Spread Shot", "Abuse", "Falling", "Root Rot" and "Dancing By Myself"!
Lots of other poem-y stuff too!
"Dark Purple Spread Shot", "Abuse", "Falling", "Root Rot" and "Dancing By Myself"!
Lots of other poem-y stuff too!
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