Walking east on Custer from 1st to 15th carrying two jars of honey, thinking about heroes and honey bees, villains and last stands and ghosts, the bitter wind at my back, the slippery path ahead. Continue reading »
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A message from GMT +11 – Miguel Jacq
in oceania we hurtle head-first through time, riding ahead as if mercenary scouts, counting the tick of eons on the grandfather clock, winding our message in a tail of dust, strapped and whipping against the achilles heel. I hear the thirteenth bell clanging, the shudder of earth rolling out of darkness into light Continue reading »
Thirtieth December two-thousand and twelve – F.U. Onyeoziri
It looms in my face, so near I have forgotten it’s in the future. I can’t steer my desire to seize it, Even as I stretch to my full length just to pluck it, Yet it still is just a hair’s breadth away, Just right there almost at my fingertips, almost! I have parlayed patiently … Continue reading »
