Ill-Fitting Finery
Seventeen seconds to seventeen years. The first expired as I mined for gold flecks sparkling in blue eyes, tick-tocking against …
Tag: Mike Porter
Fatherhood
You came to me a welcome thief, I have no one to blame. I held a foolish, firm belief that …
Necessary Communication Barriers
The air is untrustworthy in the vein of neighbors, friends and strangers. Essential floats on a field of grey and …
Conjecture
She has so many questions and I’m sure she’ll stump me soon. Like why’s the sun so yellow and just …
Suitable
I’ve hung myself in the closet. Not from a noose, but on triangular wire amongst the other me’s I need …
In the Shadow of Jupiter’s Ghost
I was once a ring, shining and smooth, and I rolled like lightning in the night casting Zeusian sparks in …