100 Challenge Ocean

There exist no things, only beings. This hand is mine but from so long ago that my current hand does not recognize it as itself. What is it about words...

Reckless/reckmore I’m done with all this mad winter weather--time to move to comfy ol Mercury right up against the sun—who’s with me?! Flew home over snow-encapsulated continent. Turbulence, thoughts of...

Poem     Wish Blows through the village malediction or plague-eye Wisps fingertipping rooftop a hexhand This season glancing the peak of my brother’s house and passing mine Next season...

Salammbô Boil in the vats of stone the gold  Pour it over them pour  It over their gazes of avarice Melt the eyes Melt them through  Slosh the skulls And...

Porcupine Rubbish heap of time! Grandfather Has stolen everything away. Waddling thorn-back come among us his familiar Trying to stick every hour with fear of the hour to come— Begone!...

Den of Snakes Salammbô Boil in the vats of stone the gold  Pour it over them pour  Over their gazes of avarice Melt the eyes Melt them through  Slosh the...