We are in a moment of moving from authorship to non-authorship…

Thus spoketh the vagina.

“Being transgendered is…”

“It will get stuck in your hair and in your mustache and tangle in your earrings”

“and a monkey made of orange licorice shone down upon us”

“familiar yet like nothing I’ve heard before”

“I could write endlessly on the merits”

Maybe they're right about whippets...

“Pour the oysters into your tiny mouth hole”

“lead gardens
grow in your joints”

“transcends the forms and wrestles with the truths of existence”

“social conservative mindset on matters of sexuality: namely, that sex is ugly”

Everything that came before...

Empty classrooms color a new way of looking at the education system…

“Fried Chicken Glazed Donuts
Pretty much exactly what it says.”

“Memories of my blood-father’s rageful behavior flash on the screen”

“the
nurse not far off with the
syringe full of calm”

“Bubbling water popping in the air like one-sided kisses”

“My arms are full of so many arms and legs”

“left it for the other junkies to gnaw over.”