Tag: writer
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Toilet Talk
The commode rumbles like a Bonnacon used it Contused by force of concussive shit Vitality hit to your brand-new Duravit If you’re looking for bogroll soz the lot I used it Confused you wipe off on your wrist Swear next time you will only piss. Sometimes with shit you cannot get clear of it Sometimes…
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Martha Tames The Tarasque
A hand with chores, Lord, all I ask But Mary took the right true path Holy saint Martha saw her brother raised Came to France after, tamed a Tarasque Led by its neck with her satin sash In the square with knives they slash Doomsday she shoots up from her grave A royal masque and…
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Zozimus
My ankles you haunt Cat what’re you Shouting about What could you want? You nose at my legs Tilting at shadows You nestle again. Lap you knead Unseen bread An unseen life Thoroughbred. Door you can open You will not open Scouring the rooms Someone to rope in. At dinner or not Wailing as if…
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Burgeoning Samson
When my hair first grew out They said I didn’t know you were a man Spit of your mam They would say excuse me ma’am Nothing could calm me Balm this gender burn Even a worm will turn. I heard Navajo trackers lose their gift with their hair The windtalk that favoured then silence in…
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Cats and Dogs
Kitten got a subscription to a library of stories, had to give up life for it Cat o nine tales Last night courting immortality I took a dose of silphium; still feel em I wanted Olympian power, a swimmer’s prowess through the clouds Stationary finding a still freedom, my pills I don’t need them My…