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  • From the Ass’s Mouth: A Theory of the Leisure Class

    Up on stage in the three-quarters empty auditorium,

  • CONCRETE

    Entry was easy

  • Promiscuous and Thanking My Breasts

    Promiscuous is what my mother

  • Nail tr. by Anita Gopalan

    A piece of heart that doesn’t pain on breaking

  • What’s Real? | Is Nothing Sacred Anymore?

    This question didn’t much interest me

  • Yellowphant and Don’t Forget

    The circus so yellow and red stands on two feet,

  • Coal Bin

    Some witchy and slinky,

  • Poetry

    In my new room upstairs,

  • [There was the way his mother]

    There was the way his mother called him baby-faced that made me defensive.

  • CYCLORAMA

    Only with such care could history take form.

  • A Different Origin

    When the snake in Eden approached Eve

  • Purity | A  Withered  Rose

    Amazing solitude.