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TagOCD / Alan / Front Yard
I had no idea
how mentally ill
I really was.
The Memory Detective
You’re waking up in your car in a Target parking lot on a Sunday.
The Dachshund
“You came out of those old yellow flats next to the police station, yeah?”
NAUGY
The whole house
is fluorescent overheads,
Chester’s dad wears Bert and Ernie
slippers, eating a nugget.
5 Poems
In the car horn valley
I attend a blowout sale
the infanta
every morning began with the short trip across the village to the baker.
Rosszlányok
Miklós Horthy went to orgies
János Kádár liked leather
Ferenc Szálasi was executed
for being vanilla
The Wolverine Town
Igelbäckens forest is the centre of all mirth and activity by The Wolverine town
Howl
You are my ecstasy, and I am a moth without a bed.
A Good Night’s Sleep
After my life imploded, I thought things would eventually get better. They didn’t.