these boys are all the same: the bowl cut the soft chin the skinny arms under the thrift shop jacket the aspergers gaze (not quite at the ..
There’s a body in the basement.
Smells of musk and lizards crawling
over fleshy pale hands that look like
they just lost an apple.
“I wish you could get a prescription for a suicide pill.” He depressed the gas pedal slightly, and we inched forward, a foot or so closer ..
When I was in college the student pride center put on a drag show, and the campus paper asked me to interview one of the performers (queen..
furnaced charnel fuselage
Raind down Pa on Texas sod
devoured man whom self had gnawed!
“This resurgent interest in privilege is just noblesse oblige for millennials.”
I sat at a table in the imitation café in the basement ..
“There are kids fighting in Afghanistan right now, dying in Afghanistan right now, who were four years old on 9/11.” He held the petition ..
I was standing on the chair again. My belt was looped around my neck. The other end was wedged between the top of the door and the frame. ..
Her son was still crying. He would cry for hours each night, uninterrupted. She had tried burping him, but it did nothing. No gas came up;..
There are still moments when he feels like a child. He is in the passenger seat of a car. The driver isn’t speaking. It’s late evening, ea..