My shoulders curve like elbows in a nutshell encasement, hammered in cuneiform marks for small bones, set deep in rendered tallow and overlain with vellum. Mind these small movements, a yoga with the injection mold plastic in my palm. My avatar, she’s fitter, breathes fire has a denim, Moony blue glow, I’m myopic in the […]
His flopping mage hat, his long blue coat, and that strange abysslike opacity to his skin. Everyone kept their distance and I think that’s why he wasn’t using his magic to help dig through the rubble or build.
U nder hypnosis eyes spinning, two cardboard tokens taking you down a bleak caribou | trail take a look at how she’s doing exactly what you do, she’s doing it | too. Even so, I poke through the thin papery shell of the Argonaut | when my hands are cold & boxing glovelike. Each is […]
E ach of these walls is grander than most walls I’ve seen, they’re very long & low grade stone | stamps till it aliases at the vanishing point, no memorial in the gigs | of mythology for the men who built these walls, planted uniform turf as tiles of popcorn stucco | her movement is […]
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