Tag Archives: Nonfiction

trippy visual sexes

Posted on September 9, 2024 by istsfor manity

boyfriend ogres the moorlands… southerners and vitamins felt on the drumstickartful showers / groovy serializations / trippy visual sexesinnovative campground muckrakersshopper-bug cup finches / impulsions on villages the boyfriend ogres trippy opiates / closing serializations /including atonal flickering / experimental … Continue reading →

economically existential distinction

Posted on September 8, 2024 by istsfor manity

Memorable Stuff I Read This Week the noise would weave a net to bounce against: no wondershe’d lean from the edge and leap, yes, leapstraight into it, fallingthrough a bubble bath of air — Jack Anderson / “Girl on a … Continue reading →

shot adrenaline fear

Posted on September 7, 2024 by istsfor manity

sanctimonious crow tankas (+) the way a crow shook down…abhorrence from its hemlocksanctimonious—humanity wallowingat its talons sharp and black has given my mind…a steely cortisol shot /adrenaline fear /scores of crows fill the dread skymy heart arrested in flight where … Continue reading →

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of pony kleptomaniacs

Posted on September 6, 2024 by istsfor manity

unit 145 (pt. ii) fumarole dreams in the vestibulecelebratory dinners featuring jackals and other untruthscurrently undergoing a vector change kiwi quiches timekeeper their florinsmove away from the couscous & contempt dowry requests will now winter in situsmokes drinks talk and … Continue reading →

recommending a downgrade

Posted on September 5, 2024 by istsfor manity

unit 145 contagion upliftthe universal undercurrentsthe indentions in unit 145at the rate of 751a tiller floozy in kite-flight the contraltos are having a hard timetimepieces shot / colons missing /its 333 (really 3:33)get thee behind! take a downer, man … … Continue reading →

gotta’ bullfrog lisp

Posted on September 4, 2024 by istsfor manity

a sixteenth note expiry i have a need to plead … i have a weave to cleave& acts to distract attention i have a hair-plug inclination to desert my kidsi gotta’ bullfrog lisp i got a broken face … i … Continue reading →

for frippery’s sake

Posted on September 3, 2024 by istsfor manity

imminent dissolve pageboys and pompadoursa friendship rich in penurya putting together of workman reflexesgymkhanas by the poundmy subpoena is just one of many! my pony is eponymous i hear resonances of frigate birdsbrigantines and libertines by the tonneare you a … Continue reading →

peg leg stamping

Posted on September 2, 2024 by istsfor manity

(misfire?) <redux> Even though I’ll be in the red, I’ll be under. Your footfall sounds like a peg leg stamping. Tap into your urethra with a rusty catheter and maybe you’ll strike oil. If you’re diligent, you’ll be indigent. If … Continue reading →

sold the sun

Posted on September 1, 2024 by istsfor manity

Memorable Stuff I Read This Week The thread of the story fell to the ground, so I went down on my hands and knees to hunt for it. This was at one of those patriotic celebrations, and all I saw … Continue reading →

green felt tips

Posted on August 31, 2024 by istsfor manity

half-uttered dishwater homilies shaver of renowned swabsbring to the decimated homelandcommitted sobriquets and disguisesthe cupidity mechanismsthe mutilations of cupolas a menu of compass pointsone of the few mutineers of her soreswill perform and dishcloth the medallionof our 21st-century cesspit lives … Continue reading →