these maneuvers in the dark— mirror neurons strip bodies blown like Murano glass and child gamblers [CONTINUE READING […]
Category Archive: Experimental prose and Poetry
In the village of missing daughters, the sons, once a month, dress in their sisters’ clothing, spend the […]
These poems were written in and around the small hamlet of Virtsu, Estonia and inspired by the interviews […]
[woods] He says that he would like to see something in motion. The car is wrecked, shattered into […]
once two alpacas were holding less intertarsal than hoofwise evergreens between only themselves + under-hoof […]
Cacosmia: Hell does not smell of brimstone. Instead its fetid scent is of mucus. Held on the outside, […]
