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Bourbon Bumblebees

Some people want to be like fine wine, But baby, I want to be the bourbon That makes you get up & boogie Half-naked & half-full of bad...

Under the Bridge

Burning eyes’re pried open. Gangly limbs dang near rigor mortis Muster themselves from hibernation, Grateful for the sunrise. May God...

Dad

Merciless cancer cells. Pneumonia in the lungs. But a week before your birthday Death’s bell is rung. Dull machines beep, Ticking off...

Traffic

Every square inch of land almighty man’s Stuck his flaccid stick. We’ve mastered the Arctic, Been to the moon, But here I am stuck in...

More Guns, Please

Another lifeless mother covered with a sheet on the street, Riddled with bullets like a dog is with fleas. And how shall we silence this...

Shaman

(Featured in issue 27 of Phantom Kangaroo — 2022) Before me the fire’s lit, and so I sit lotus style. My thoughts’re sterile. My soul’s...

Ego Death

My body is a temple and I have littered its halls with garbage. My body is a temple and I’ve tapestried its walls with tales of precious...

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(insert name here) was her name. The oxygen & the hearth to my zodiac flame. Mon one-in-a-million Cajun Dame W/ a spicy mirth and smile...