a fistful of poetry
Alice, the Mad Hatter, and the March Hare were in a bar…(click the hotspot to find out what happens.)
Alice, the Mad Hatter, and the March Hare were in a bar…(click the hotspot to find out what happens.)
started reading some of Charles Olson’s work.
Existence is suffering.Existence is painExistence is timeExistence is purposeExistence is immediateExistence is perfectExistence is reasonExistence is problematicExistence is exoticExistence is mysteriousExistence is meExistence is godExistence is beautifulExistence is mindExistence is unnecessaryExistence is lameExistence is resistanceExistence is futileExistence is eternalExistence is […]
on a pristine october afternoon i applied for a job begging at the ports all for the sake of feeling my way against the ghost of your truth my lies limed and loaded flowed easy riding the night’s last flicker […]