Misterbunce : Writing

These Old Bones

These Old Bones

A Poem by Misterbunce


I was only eight when I first saw my dad’s skeleton. I screamed and told my mom. She sent me to bed and told me I was having a nightmare. I woke..
Zhäne

Zhäne

A Poem by Misterbunce


Sometimes, I find my father’s teeth left out in the yard. I lick them clean and return them to him. It fills him with joy when he is reunited wi..
Sisyphus

Sisyphus

A Poem by Misterbunce


Prometheus chained to the rock The rock pushed by Sisyphus He is happy Delighting in my torment Delighting in that of his own A true sado-masochi..