i killed a bug (the bug is not a metaphor for you) by ChloroformBoy, literature
Literature
i killed a bug (the bug is not a metaphor for you)
dissect this
sent-
i mental
sentence
dissect these
letters
sent-
(ences)
directly
to your
postalbox heart
i(t) cannot resist
you or its cardio
static-
soldiers
of inertia
(anti-dynamics)
th
ese e-se
ntences
work in virtual
armies {i call this
anthill chemistry}
dig in deeper,
collecting dust
(technological
exercise) the
data between
you & i
is an e-mail
set in
e-motion
& it froze
i don't think i
caught your name,
but i caught a bad
case of the yous
"What happens if you fall in love with a writer?
Lots of things might happen. That's the thing about writers. They're unpredictable. They might bring you eggs in bed for breakfast, or they might all but ignore you for days. They might bring you eggs in bed at three in the morning. Or they might wake you up for sex at three in the morning. Or make love at four in the afternoon. They might not sleep at all. Or they might sleep right through the alarm and forget to get you up for work. Or call you home from work to kill a spider. Or refuse to speak to you after finding out you've never seen To Kill A Mockingbird. Or spend the last of the rent m
It rained last Monday by KarlyNoelleAbreu, literature
Literature
It rained last Monday
With the red boots
and the wet,
an unavoidable stone,
then sticks,
then slides,
in the runoff.
Black snail road,
not dirt path,
not street,
and oh,
you are Colossus
Evangelos and that film from 1986 by trynke, literature
Literature
Evangelos and that film from 1986
Evangelos and that film from 1986
I am not a fish.
My mother is a fish.
You should know, my great-uncle Peter
From Hungary has a daughter
With whom I fell in love when once
I was there
That time I braided her ashen grey hair
In braids
Two
My mother's best friend only spoke Italian
He did taekwondo, jiujitsu
And played Santa every year
He was Portuguese
I want to enchant you with my secret code
Once again it has to be said:
There is no story
The hedgehog is sleeping in the garden, his father and
The squirrel:
Today they are wearing
Winter scarfs
Instead of ties
They will hold session until deep in the night
About money