Xuru : Writing

The Windup Man

The Windup Man

A Poem by Xuru


I feel like a windup toy, somebody else is making me tick. Lacking any semblance of a stable centre. This is me trying to be me again.
Socks With Birkenstocks

Socks With Birkenstocks

A Story by Xuru


Fighting the uphill battle that is age.
DNR

DNR

A Story by Xuru


A short tale of new discovery and rebirth.
Scabs

Scabs

A Story by Xuru


An open letter from husband to estranged wife.
Neutered

Neutered

A Poem by Xuru


I sat in a steam room eavesdropping on old men. One of them spoke of going on vacation and my mind filled in the blanks for a poem about it.
Adderall, Candy Corn & Dead Batteries

Adderall, Candy Corn & Dead Batteries

A Story by Xuru


I can't decide what I want this to be, but I decided to divide this into story/poem.
Mud

Mud

A Poem by Xuru


I don't recognize my own voice, the lump in my throat grows. My spine curves to the sharp bends in the road. Dead end. She won't love me fore..
From One Monster To Another

From One Monster To Another

A Poem by Xuru


It is shine and elegance I lack as I peel back my fingernails and share with you my filth. I spin tales for the depraved and nasty. Their crook..
A Party Without Balloons

A Party Without Balloons

A Poem by Xuru


A silly poem about the morning after.
Running In Heels

Running In Heels

A Story by Xuru


The start of a short story, once begun as a poem.