Chicken: A Short Story

The auburn shoes don’t match, they just don’t, and that was the first hitch of the day. His father did say something about the shoes while he was trying them on. It wasn’t the color according to father. And yet he can’t recall exactly what it was. There was something wrong with the way they […]

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Epidermis (V)

 The body is a phantom limb. It hurts when desire should hurt. The body is the orphaned child coming back to us, tied at the end of a string we name [our love]. It comes back to us at the end of every fear. The body is the child who sleeps silently at the feet […]

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Time Travel (a video-poem)

I wrote this poem a while ago and thought of making a video out of it. The music I’ve used for the poem is a section from The Antlers – Prologue (album “Hospice”).

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