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Don’t Lick the Wallpaper

Under a Saturday sunrise’s ascending heat, you scamper inside Grandma’s home. With a bucketful of revenge, you strip away a strip of Scheele’s green wallpaper.    Through her bedroom door open like Saturday morning eyes, you spot Wolf smiling while splayed across the bed clothed in a crimson Victorian dress’ disguise. A candle’s swaying light […]

Mama Universe

Remember when we stumbled    through that hotel door                with beef and wine         sloshing around         inside You buckled before              the burgundy curtain pulsating color               when my gravity-strength […]

Blood in the Cosmos

I got a sticker at the blood center for giving away eight pints  over a year: O positive  disbursed into alien veins  yet can I call them aliens  when my hemoglobins  flows through consciousness  of Homo sapien cognition.   Free of headlight stain along a farmland road, I look upon the cosmos  like a body […]

Family Planning in the Twenty-Second Century

Scrub out mutated genes   giving rise to mutated bodies,  bodies we don’t want circulating in our better society.    Lewy minds and cancered lungs float in history, twenty-first century  deaths we’ve vaulted beyond.    Are we ready? Start  with the perfect embryo.  Cells divide  into an engineered self     offering cognitive muscle  and […]

There’s Birds In Your Marriage!

On a sandy rock outside your shoreline window, a Blue-Footed Booby mocks your sexual stumbling    as you try to caress  Sandy’s right breast but she pushes you out of your queen  bed like her bad  college boyfriend before you.   You need to know: why does her shadow  still sleep in a sophomore dorm […]

Sammy the Angel

Seven years into divinity,  Sammy plucked his translucent wings free. He needed to slip onto a bar stool  without the pressure of sainthood  pressing down like a crushed  dragonfly dead on cement.  Sammy slammed  The Jameson Special.  The sting kicked his eyes  when a welder slapped his back.  Ain’t that better than heaven? Twisting his […]

Her

Her body speaks  in canopied shadow.  Stepping into starlight,   her mind speaks  before a crowd of leaves listening through green attention.   Her body speaks  against glossy beauty painted over rough    happiness. Her mind speaks  to bark vaulting into black.  The skin gods roar back.

A Stranger in Roswell

Night arrives on four haunches when I kick the capsule hatch free  and flounder through a New Mexican night. An alpha to my voyeuristic species,  my claws skitter-scatter  over a bareback dirt field away from the smoke billowing from my cigar roll vessel.    Slap me now. The dominion back home will lick their gills […]

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