Vignette: The Middle of Something – Basement Living Thinking hurts no matter how you do it, so why think small? I wake up putting the finishing touches on ...
Vignette: Fresh Air – Stare At the Sun Till the Sky Turns Black Nothing like working outdoors, breathing fresh air. One cold and drizzly ...
Vignette - Fumes – Fumes from coming unglued improve my mood I start hanging out on the sidewalk out front so I can socialize with real ...
Vignette: Sleeping Inside the Sun – It seems like months since I talked to anyone but Ali, the clerk at the corner store. Then one day I find people in ...
Vignette: Another Chance – I dream of exhausted angels, flapping in place, dropping like flies. I wake up shivering, under a rusted neon sign ...
Vignette: The Holes – Photo (from side) of photo montage by Allan Reinke The holes. Maybe that's where the rhymes come from, like an ...
Vignette: Run and Hide – You think you can run and hide. But you know what? It's like there's this all-seeing buzzard doing lazy figure ...
Vignette: Something Missing – I was born with something missing. I've felt it nearby: in the bittersweet wail of a hip hop chorus; in a high ...
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