November 15, 2017

Twas 4 am when young Toothie Smiles creaked open sticky eyelids, sweating and cold and pasta. In a corner of the crooked room, smooched betweenamirror and adoor, leaning into the crack, propped a blood ruby demon in a loincloth.

Eyes plucked open in stare, she stared an...

November 7, 2017

When it’s late at night I like to check on the house and fly over open floorplans 50 feet beelow, beelow my blood. I float like a feathered finger inching to a further. Clouding my hair full of soft bones. I finch tight with secret smiles b a t h i n g in navy.

Behind t...

November 2, 2017

Surprised keeper

In a cardboard box

A box

Of Suits

Of Scarves

Of Wigs

Grim wigs

Grim wigs for a big tooth movie star

A crooked walk

Cold for romantic sleep

Starving

Thinking

Got red, didn’t red

Dry stains full of brown

Sit back and tickle your thumbs

Pretty much sitting

10 PM is impor...

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