Factions

A race to the bottom of a pondcan never last this longwithout another way to breath.The plastic bag is caught betweensome branches by the window,and we all know that it’s there because of us.We can’t ignore the rust that’s building up alongthe seems in all our giant robot guardians,so maybe the time has come to […]

Configurations

After time off from the morningmoving mountain of the city week,we wait around the late night T.V.adverts, so hell bent on gettingeveryone to know.While every show is just a reconfigurationof the old ones that we thoughtwent off the air when all the world decidedit just didn’t care. The sale is over now and the shoppingcarts […]

Mercy For A Cursed Herd

I don’t know how to do thiswithout making those excusesfor the parts I leave neglectedjust to set aside some timeto be alive.They kept a rusty shotgunup on their wall it wastheir favorite weaponin an ever growing arsenal.There is an antenna attachedto their house which holdsthe lightning back likeeverything is out therealways waiting to attack.I read […]

Plastic Bag Transparency

It was spoken like a sermon set aroundan empty alter in the multi-colored sunlight.I got my cardboard box and filled it upwith almost everything I brought there,but really didn’t care at all about the rest of it. I saw her on the seventh floor looking downat me walking out with my tie wrappedextra tight around […]

Staff of a Local Convenience Store

Everyone’s convinced they are incrediblein opposite directions.The coffee tables they have had discussionsin the presence of remember themas the group that never knowswhat it is doing. They were responsible for sorting outthe problems they created in the pastand only walked around the park when it was winter.They all knew each other in college,where the configurations […]

Spine

Sometimes the moments I’m about to forgetbecome the worst versions of themselvesbefore they fade away.I take a look at the food in the fridgeto take my mind off what I’ve gotta do today.I think that if time and money were reallya one to one comparison than the unemployedwould be as wealthy as the owners that […]

Sacrament

A young priest walking by himselfsaid silent prayers inside his twistedhead. He wished that he was deadso he could know if all that faithwas ever worth it. She was perfect aside from clearly beingwounded on the roadside.There was moonlight in the mixup of her hair.He didn’t care that they were strangershe was sure he had […]