Sunday, September 30, 2012

Friday, September 28, 2012

garlic phallus

am i strong willed? is that why i'm doomed?
as fish schools part and switch back,
the shading i cast, as fool, seems to dissipate.
half-buried chains wave to give anchor but i drift.

my staff are a bunch of dicks posing in lab coats
, and even they can't find a way to get after me.
some friends might fuss or threaten, chumming on
jetsam of the callow marrow of a man's trajectory.

Donna

Tuesday, September 25, 2012

something empty we share

The emptiness between us is something empty that we share.
Your head blocking the light behind you makes our faces dark.

Saturday, September 22, 2012

Let's not

Let's not
take this any further
or end it either

wild poinsettias bobbing in circles is their race up the mountaintop
and while we're someone who'd never say no to a splash of color
we're stuck with the translucency of skin as a crude odometer


Ken

Sunday, September 16, 2012

self-regard





i see fresh irises, ski slopes,
pancakes, cross hatching,
a jutting larynx ridge.

there is an eyed, faceless being
inside a face with no eyes.
spasms, years pin back a jeering.

clusters of melanin
are moving back
and blending in,

for youth is in a reversal.
dyed payback is all ahead;
winter is nearing an end.


by Missy

Saturday, September 15, 2012

Friday, September 14, 2012

Sunday, September 9, 2012

admonishment



wasted bird of paradise
edging sideways through life
straight is the final arrow's flight
even if you do things right

harsh are the rains and tides
jarring are the co-confined's
needling the pines
wicked the minds

Friday, September 7, 2012

Latest Starving Titles


  • Bourgeoisie, please!
  • Effluvium of underarm and flowers
  • i guess it's my testosterone make me wanna force things
  • Torsion and beyond to what can be cured by narrative?
  • Bag o' Cock
  • Now! Less Panic
  • No, we're not smosta spoke here but we do.
  • Fagnimicent
  • There's nothing for me in these bushes but cover.

By Donna

Tuesday, September 4, 2012

Another Damn Sun Hole

"You could drive a truck through it."