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Unearthing Sleeping Beauty~~

Unearthing Sleeping Beauty~~

A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..


I would be the flower in the cracked earth of your skin aparasol of firefly fluorescence against the sun’s contrails a lightho..
The Lighthouse Mermaid Who Disdained Legs For A Heart~

The Lighthouse Mermaid Who Disdained Legs For A He..

A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..


here there be magikshellssmashed open against the jettytheir pearl prismscrackedcaught on the tail flip of a krakenscaling a lighthouse wallbrought to..
The Silk Face~

The Silk Face~

A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..


Dainty hands wing beads diffuse the morning dew juxtaposed between the aroma and the mud a face is cut from a tree branch in the orchard of duperie..
Shake N Bake~

Shake N Bake~

A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..


My hips knew the beats before my body caught up they painted my effigy played my ethnology little girl loops on the strings of technology Ca..
Wild Things~

Wild Things~

A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..


from some of us they are desperate to extract the wild to suck the stories from under our tongue sugarglaze our wounds bandage the wee..
Hypercube Of Enchantment~

Hypercube Of Enchantment~

A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..


Between the beginning and the end my life is linked it is set off by trees and concludes with trees; in the middle the hypercube unfolds its in..
Write What You Know

Write What You Know

A Story by SGallinger


A serial killer that writes about his kills as if they were fictitious.
Lonely Children's Recipe For Myth Adventures~A Beginner's Course In Horse Tales

Lonely Children's Recipe For Myth Adventures~A Beg..

A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..


In onyx my body sets its jewel between the setting of the sun and the moon above the trees I find the rhythm for the onset of life ..
The Girl Who Brought Sage To The Uncelebration~

The Girl Who Brought Sage To The Uncelebration~

A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..


Columbus, can you hear me over white noise of your television set? Can you hear ghosts of drums approaching? ~ Sherman Alexie
To Sir . . . .

To Sir . . . .

A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..


To sir . . . . with love bridged the interlude between thread binding and the pulp of biography where I could stretch my undefined feathers beyon..
When I look at my muse--Part 1

When I look at my muse--Part 1

A Story by Ru Banerjee


My tryst with the written word, my struggles in making a literary life for myself...
Autumn Skin~

Autumn Skin~

A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..


I love the way you messed up my topography for any other traveler how your finger paints remain in sensual hues on the inside of my hip..
Gloss Tea And Finger Crumpets With UnAlice And Jello Biafra Holding Up UnderLand~

Gloss Tea And Finger Crumpets With UnAlice And Jel..

A Poem by NoneOfYourBusiness akaKIT..


oh dear~ the night is clinging like a magik tic made of diamonds and tocks~