On Not Having Sex with Your Cockroach
(rated PG-13)
Okay, you’re a slut, I get it. You were fat in middle school, or just barely chubby, and you wanted to shop at Limited Too but your mom just brought you to L.L. Bean and decked you out in as much plaid as covered the entire history of [...]
Archive for January, 2009
On Not Having Sex with Your Cockroach
Posted in Fiction, tagged cockroaches, insects, knowing someone in the Crucible sense, sex on January 30, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Exquisite Corpse Poetry from Winter Creative Writing Camp
Posted in Poetry, tagged Exquisite Corpse, if-then statements, lanterns, matchboxes, Surrealism on January 10, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
“Justly Wanting”
Now is when we love to sit before mirrors.
You in the petticoat under the snowball
trying to capture snowflakes in your matchbox
even in the pale blue glow of the street lanterns.
If the tall man takes a drink,
then we’ll have two more weeks of winter.
“King’s Cats”
Now is when we love to sit before mirrors.
You in the [...]
