The thing with circles, first and finally, is they have an innate tendency to run into obstacles. To collide with other circles. Squ...

There is no such fucking thing as a mystery mysteries are for halfwit children A jigsaw puzzle here a conundrum there all there i...

Out of the mouth of the pious a working man the wallet jumped edge straight a temple, upstanding, from pocket crease to pav...

The poetry, the racking up of words like so many reds and blacks, was making me sick. Mostly I was pocketing the lower register. Yellows. ...

So there he sits the dunce, the dullard the toerag the eternal glowing optimist cigarette drooling on unscored paper, what kind of...

Just when I get to climbing down out of my ass I remind myself that they removed his prostate Now that is some powerful...

They sent me for this Cat-Scan to see just what the trouble was why i had been coughing blood as regular as a terminal TB case brewi...

I decided to sport a beard. The more it grew the less convinced I grew. I asked my boy for some advice. Shaved, you look lik...

When I say I picked up my son from the subway I mean I laid in wait with grocery sacks halfway between his stop and the house I a...

Like Chekhov's mouse not Kafka's goes out the bellow raw and prolonged To scream with pain, to roar, to marshal he...

My uncle kept house in the fashion of a serial killer Rooms full of valves in boxes like excised organs A monkey puzzle tree ...

Let's assume I take a pencil scratch the words " lottery winner " on a blank piece of paper, put it in a stamped enve...

To expose the workings of one's bowels in print offends most people, the smear of the ordinary the taint of the awkward. T...

DAMNED DAMNED DAMNED

Tap, tap, tap the stickmen go moving over the bric-a-brac of shattered convention, the gimcracks of a gimp wedding tap, tap, tap ...

Her mind is an apartment where good things spoiled over long summers Where photographs yellowed grew brittle so she could scarcely...

Liam Maher, Tim Dorney, Joe Maher, Andy Jackson,  John Tovey, Barry Mooncult ▼ FLOWERED UP: WEEKENDER from ...

We rouse in vicious morning to dress after a suicide, zippered boots jeans, t-shirt pea coat venting, a mosquito ablaze ...

▼ THE PURPLE GANG: GRANNY TAKES A TRIP from "Granny Takes A Trip" 7" 45 BigT (BIG 101) (UK) 1967

My dick, summarily belittled displaced evicted, is not yet quite dead it rests on cinders mildly agitated My tongue a s...

      Hey. (To my voracious reader from Redmond, Washington. Please email me or leave a comment.) I am curious.

happy new year

the yule on the hill For those who still frequent the bleachers, however sporadically, you may have noticed there has been a cull on d...

The little classroom smelled of energy. Fizz. It was not a smell, I don't believe, immediately familiar to those adult bodies squeezed...

I went to a place lit nicely for recovering nuts. They played ping-pong. Some of them frequented an arts lab where one might safely ...

"Completed May 31, 1963, the 8.27-acre Bronx development is bordered by Schieffelin Avenue, and East 225th and East 229th Streets....

In deference to he who shall forever be dubbed the good doctor of double-jointed prose, I seriously toyed with the idea of shaving my hea...

My ear comes unglued on a feeble but persistent druming on the front door seemingly, a doll's voice uttering guessed at sobriquets. ...

Composed by William Correa (Bobo), Melvin Lastie.  Recorded at Van Gelder Studio, Englewood Cliffs, New Jersey. Produced by Creed Tay...

Fig. 1 (deleted) Pablo flicks his tongue like a checking pencil. Convinces himself the tooth is more or less intact. The girl in t...

some seriously good writing, here .

Composed by Serge.   Arranged and orchestrated by Jean-Claude Vannier.  Produced by Alain Hortu. ▼ JANE BIRKIN: KAWASAKI from ...

▼ THE BRIAN JONESTOWN MASSACRE: KID'S GARDEN from "Spacegirl And Other Favorites" Candy Floss (CF009) (US) 1993

Dr. E'weerd Yijji, allegedly, is a teacher of Asian Studies in South Carolina. Prior to this he lived in Bangladesh. Aside f...

He possessed a hacking cough. The kind of cough which cuts one off at the middle. Empties one's chest through the mouth and nose in g...

Before he met with his aneurism, I came across him at the foot of our stairwell. Seventeen years old and me already feeling the strains of s...

The air in the narrows makes tidy museum pieces of rotten fruit, spilled fluids. Oldenberg. Jackson Pollock. Shriveler's Bl...

Last week I found a bristle growing out of my ear. Standing straight on top of it, where it might taper up and out. If one were a pig. It ...

And so, it was fear. Of the unknown. Rebuke. Siblings. A hesitancy to wander too far outwith the chalked silence, in the end. Of sm...

Engineered by Mike Ross. Produced by Cyril Smith, Mervyn Conn.  Strings arranged by Keith Mansfield. ▼ THE PEDDLERS: ON A CLEAR D...

Recorded at Studio Decibel 1971 by Torbjörn Falk. Macbeth is introduced headlong to the Underworld, by way of The Third Ear Mage. A...

They leave the tree out on the pavement. One January. Well. They leave it lying there until the weather turns for the better. Bringing flie...

I am hurtling past rooftops, chimneys in the company of Jesco White, Hasil Adkins - heads lolling, spooling drool - when we hit a fork in t...

Throb. His jaw aches. The tooth - lower eleven, molar - threatens to shear off with every jarring step. Has been this way since P...