Alexandrai or the Buffybot
Now that I’ve finished Endangered Species I can begin to read a little fiction again. Since my early...
Now that I’ve finished Endangered Species I can begin to read a little fiction again. Since my early...
The name we give a yearning after or getting chased Love and paranoia the reaction...
       On the way to the car I passed McSorley’s. I could’ve let it slide. Nothing...
To the Sidewalk Scaled With Rain  Are you a lizard or the look of stupefaction Eyes frying in their holes...
it’s ok to prick your finger, but you can’t finger your prick. i spent so many hours in my...
I wrote this poem in 1983 or ’84, I think. Maybe even 1982. People used to tell me they had no idea...
“Voluntary solitariness is that which is familiar with Melancholy, and gently brings it on like a...
“PA UBU.–Hornstrumpet! We shall not have succeeded in demolishing everything unless we demolish...