
Aleatory Accumulations I-X
Literature, PoetryIt’s just one of the books I have to read in order to write that
He was the greatest __________ in the place.
A stranger’s high, stupid laugh through the wall
the community lets itself die because it doesn’t see itself as a self
caught sight of a spot of ketchup resembling a ladybug
she was disappearing into the mirror
last gas for 99 miles
& when I get to the beginning God can create me
the Hinterland who’s who
this tunnel has soft walls
slalom to the coast
twenty-first century zombie blues prophet
I got the cure for pain:
sighing sex maneuvers
paranoid black hole control clash
memories are your clothes, a sweater you disappear into
Kurt Cobain is sad in my dreams.
Headline: cartoon mouse dies unmemorable death
this form is not subversive.
Tabula rasa televangel
these guys are so bloody English
I thought you said the pen double pane slide inserts