Collections
Writings on the Shithouse Wall
Duology: Good Time Gals
Bad Time Boys
Revolution: We are Revolting
Haikus: 366
Everything: Indexed
Of course, it does. Of course, it does.
The chat bot waxes racist
and the algorithm facist.
Of course, it does. Of coures, it does.
Foucault’s pendilum tilted
So, we do. So, we do.
We build our god’s image on me and you.
We made our god and it turned out stupid.
Of course, we did. Of course we did.
We took our eye’s off the ground
And now it’s fascist all the way down.
Everything Indexed
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A
A Poem About BeautyA Song of My Self
A Visit from St. Atticus
A Walk through the Garden
abcs
Abracadabra
Abrasive
America May 2020
B
Baby BoomerBad Time Boys
Be My Therapist
Because I Can
Bowflex
Burn it all down
C
CallaCats
Coming for Us All
Consent to Let Go
Creator of Worlds
E
Ecuadorian Dream HouseExegesis
F
Fatten the CurveForty Two Poems
G
Go Find Your MountainGolden
Good Time Gals
H
Haikus From the Coal RegionHalloweened
Helios and the Local Colours
Her
Hey, fuck up
I
I Am a Bicycle in the RainI Break
I Left It All Behind
I Love You, Mom
I Prefer the Sea Days
I Remember Cape Canaveral
I'm Already Packed
I'm out
In the Mountains Oblivion
Island Gaze
L
Lady LibertineLandmark Erosion
Love Sucks
Lover's Tanka
Lsd in the Afternoon
Luminescence, Cinnamon, Fire, Juniper, Piano
M
ModelMother Earth
Mother Issues
Mourning
My Ass Is Full of Stars
O
Ode to a Dangling SwordOn Isolation
One For The Ages
Orchid
P
PotentialPush and let go
Q
Quarantine Day 39R
rambleRather
Remember
S
Sanctity of MorningSatre Causes Nausea
Shades
Shelf Full of Dick
Smoke
Staten Island Mating Call
Stop
T
Thank You, Mitch McConnellThe Mistake of Enlightenment
The Northern Lights and a Dead Moose
The NSA took the Imam away
The Perfect Moment
The Philosopher's Stone
This One is for the English Majors
Thoughts on a Fire
Three
Tulla
W
We are RevoltingWe Cracked Mountains
We Fuck Stone
What a glorious day to be alive
When You are Stoned
Whiskey Kiss
Will Song