And I have killed you againWith gun, with knife, doesn’t matter.Three-sixty tons of painSure became the town’s chatter. You once …
The Day Before Rome Fell
A caravan of ants bimbled, through stones as slaves made to stand and cheer in a coliseum The masses heard …
necessary distance
You offered up such easy rhymes, a reason for madness, lycanthropy. You pulled the oceans, and gave us signs and …
Terse Verse | Floating in the flat black pacific, a poem by Killah Shark
Floating in the flat black pacific Wetsuit on he sees The police chase on the boardwalk Looking east his vision …
Erasure the Occupant #27 | Good luck with that, by Jay Mog
Found in “Republicans plead with Trump to leave Barr alone” by Burgess Everett and Marianne Levine on Politico.com.
The End of [the] March
I want to smile todayGrab my throat between your two fingersSqueeze under my jawYes, there Just there I can feel …
