We Had Issues
She pretends to see me but when she hears me I see anxiety in her skin Does my impression
Category: poetry
Mother, Daughter, Husband
Wife: This isn’t the first time you’ve raised the question And just like the last time I let it be
Malrow Winslow Tyler
Malrow Winslow Tyler is a fictitious coffee house entertainer in his mid fifties. He eeks out a living traveling a
The Golden Voice
The Golden Voice by RJ Hoffman A voice recorded, stored alive cackles to coffins and creaking cauldrons, with lines
The Guy Who Fixes My Car
Amy’s just walking but he’s just talking hey now, she’s wondering, we were walking with no one talking what went
Tripartite
A pigeon that gathers in the alley I’ve thrown him crumbs someone must have scared too much to trust me
Mechanical Men
Mechanical Men Apply the brakes adjust the slack scrape your boots and bring the collars and buckets, grab my smokes
That Car Passing
“Did it seem like that the car that just passed did so with a sort of purposeless intent just to
Note From a Dandelion
I used to see the way you looked at me sometimes you would stop and stare like the sun would
The Water Gives Up It’s Dead
“If you wanna live stop whining. Whaddaya wanna live for anyway? Your mother ain’t dyin’, and even if she wuz
