Poetry

from VAST NECROHOL

I calle your bODYE the wayepoiinte I clall it the FINAL BOSSE

but the finale bosse is my bodye I knoae the goale is still finallye SINGKING

The Last of Us

What was funny when the world existed

still holds—Dr. Oceanfront, Hall of Fame Top 10 Reviewer
is a favorite life of ours to consider—long after the last Amazon
Prime order went through, is he somewhere, out there

Doll in Solitude

var america = prompt(“Growth is the process of an individual organism aging organically. Here
it is evident in plants, trees, rocks, shadows and others. One is the loneliest.

Everything Not Saved Will Be Lost

You, baby brother, who only liked to watch but never play, for hours on
end as an 8-bit fanfare blipped deep into the school night. I promised not to tell
mom if you didn’t & we were safe then from the dive-bombing