a choice made

when they met the discussion went as such a.“do you see yourself having children?” b.”no. there are far too many things that i want to do in this life. a

Andy

It was terrible to learn about you dying. Tonight billions of people are crying. When I learned about your death, it made me feel bad. You had a great life but your demise makes me so sad.

How to write poetry

It is not enough that Maiakovski died for our sins, nor that walking down the shore he once rolled between his tongue the syllables of a roaring wave. I met the beach lifeguard.

The Elephant Salesman (Part 2)

“Mr. Pickles!” said Charles O’Day. “Take a letter!” Mr. Pickles grabbed the quill with his trunk and made several violent stabs at the ink well.

The Scourge of Horsetail

Without so much as an “I beg your pardon”, a horde of horsetail weeds stampedes the garden, spreading wee fascist forests everywhere till every inch is drenched in horsetail hair.

Helter Skelter (part three)

"None of this crap is really happening - it's just some shameless tart pulling my chromium plated leg."

Helter Skelter (part two)

Gingangooly gooly gooly gooly watcha, gingangoo, gingangoo.

Helter Skelter (part one)

The end of the world is nigh! Oh shit, it already happened.....
Cherry

Archangel Gabriel

Carried aloft by the shining angels of landfill (updated)
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Beneath the Cedars

A country parson recounts and renounces the sins of his Fathers.

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