November 2010
3 posts
On Becoming A Saint
According to HowStuffWorks.com “becoming a saint is a lengthy process and can take several decades or centuries to complete. Click here to learn more about the process of becoming a saint”
The oddly shaped girl who always sits in the front row in my Literature and Culture of The Middle Ages class announces “Two, the Catholic Church recognizes you as a saint when you perform two authorized...
October 2010
5 posts
made up words of little red dinosaur upon being...
walnut street
White paint bungalow owl garden
Zipped up, pinstraight yellowing walls
Morning glories silver scaling the garden walls
Ricketing square canvas frame stair
Tottering dollops clay brown wet wells
Voices rising and running in stair wells
Knuckling knives, chinaware kitchen
Melon green, jellies jam latch lock cupboards
Ants and olives in kitchen cupboards
Dead rock tumbling blue clicking...
ashbrux asked: How is a raven like a writing desk?
September 2010
5 posts
Anonymous asked: How do you feel about orchids?
I am at the state fair looking at pigs and goats and alpacas and tractors and I see a bunch of damnable kids carrying bags of the saddest damnable goldfish. They’re swinging and shaking and I’m looking at these bags of sad fish and I’ll be damned if half of them aren’t already sloshing around in there dead as ever. I am just hoping this makes them cry. I am hoping their moms will go to the...
“She sits on a bench in front of a playground. She’s peeling an orange. She’s...”
– 9/7/2010 New Fiction, Jessica Jenkins
August 2010
2 posts
“Most of the bored sons and daughters of the trust fund hippies in my relatively...”
– 8/30, Fiction Writing Excercise
tall tales, short lies
first paragraph of a...
July 2010
3 posts
Epistle to Galatea
Galatea, I stay up late
looking...
new poem, july 4th.
June 2010
1 post
calyx:
Sunset is the wedding band
On god’s big...
May 2010
8 posts
sestina with the words “no, smoking, one,...
4 tags
If Rats Could Pay Rent
An original poem,...
A paragraph poem written late in the eleventh hour...
