Poem by MerricatBela BöcekAug 111 min readWhen mother plays the black keys onlyA Japanese stream flows flat and slowly.I broke all the glass in the house today,Really, I broke all the glass in the house.
Seeing I flamed a forest on fire...Seeing I flamed a forest on fire In a friend-of-a-friend's dream diary I bluntly blamed her for being a liar And was assured it was no...
Marcel the MonkeySo I told my mother That us ballet dancers Know that the capuchin Seen while channel surfing Hides this gruesome detail: The sly organ...
My confidence is in my confidants...My confidence is in my confidants But said confidants are up conifers At an altitude where ice never melts On conical tips connected to...
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