No ship sails in a straight line. Familiarity looms on the horizon. No—there. Just a bit lower.
"burrowing into all the libraries of the world forgotten about through the ages, unearthed by sages to deride and malign and yet marvel— marvel at...
between geometry & black holes what will you wear today?
You will live then with me until you learn to walk again— although going through TSA will never be a good idea.
At my side, the white dogs sit, panting. All at once we collapse in the grass—our eyes closed, & throbbing.
Where is a landscape I could love more than this?
by H. Tucker Rosebrock But she's been gone since that sundae... Since that sundae
He broke his own reflection until there was nothing left to break,
Suburbs are blurbs In city-blips and trends.
by Kristina Bicher They chase each other through Bach —she climbs stairs, races up, now tumbles, spills limbs. He bends at the knee, the breeze
by Jeremiah Driver Had a moth seeking shelter found moisture in the dark?
by John Findura Most shark attacks occur ten feet from shore