I’m feeling especially generous today, so here’s a prose poem to sink your teeth into. Enjoy! Don’t twiddle the dials. They’re already set. I set them. I like them that way. It’s the best way. Loaf’s on the counter. Don’t leave it open. I hate stale bread. You always leave it open. When you buy […]
Hey you at the desk, Playing FarmVille like a boss, Your crack is showing. Turns out haikus can be dirty. Who knew?
As today is the official launch of my blog, I’ve decided to be especially generous. Here’s a draft of my poem “The Stone Thinks.” I most sincerely hope you enjoy. The Stone Thinks I wonder what a stone thinks. Perhaps he’s been broken from his mother earth, His father crust, and is now floating, rolling, […]