Tags : postmodern

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A Chapter by CharlyeMonroe


“Breaking news, multiple deaths in OL this morning, sadists or religious sacrifices, more news at a quarter past the hour.”
Niceté

Niceté

A Poem by Soil Creep


Filth and filth gravitate.The clean prima facia,an aesthetically concerned socialitebeset by anaesthetician,who more commonly recognizesthe absurdity ..
Ambition

Ambition

A Poem by Soil Creep


In a walk past anile Americanapassing a modern laborer,who speaks in burned haze,a collection of refuse, butts in his pocket.But we both know that is ..
A good job with benefits

A good job with benefits

A Poem by Soil Creep


Passerby blow-out,avalanche of slabs,in frequency type A;he wonders if it comes withor if it comes at all.Granted, hindsight filters a sort ofyellowed..
Apprenticeship

Apprenticeship

A Poem by Soil Creep


Seared red wail in the narrativeidea of tinyspillsover timeclocked ambiance in the stairwellbetween two versions of young. A binarydivide ofjagged par..
Melody in the key of Friction

Melody in the key of Friction

A Poem by Soil Creep


Dichotomy of obscenities,the rumble of the low end sparking offlyrical stabs.Spell it out in white violence and black math,that familiar feeling whenl..
Static at A.J.'s Annual Party

Static at A.J.'s Annual Party

A Poem by Soil Creep


Implications at the periphery interrogate a flitting personality in the roomeach facet perplexed.I can step toward decisions sprawling, inconsistent,p..
The single most effective means of body removal

The single most effective means of body removal

A Poem by Soil Creep


Let's play mind games There's a competition in me No one else can win. It's very similar to Daniel's. Look under your nose and you will see it. ..
Natural Inclination towards flux

Natural Inclination towards flux

A Poem by Soil Creep


Beat-matchinghat under hatcompositional, depositional,classicism, Inother disciplinesconsidered anything allusory, buttaken for its fullest, logicalex..
Classic Rock

Classic Rock

A Poem by Soil Creep


Hunching collection, classical puristsits across the way with a predilectionforriffs and psychedelics.Having experienced neitherof thesehe seems an od..
Wire Hangers

Wire Hangers

A Poem by Soil Creep


Untapped wringers in the faucet sound to denote the chimes of endgamecrackling voices, bomb shrieksin plaintive glanceseye toclassto garmentto unitto ..
The state of being

The state of being

A Poem by Etienne Anderson


A thing of beauty is a joy forever.
The Rocking Chair

The Rocking Chair

A Story by Dr. Dub


I suppose you could call this a "postmodern vignette" of sorts. It is very short. I would love some feedback.
Feeling Anything?

Feeling Anything?

A Story by ZackOfBridge


Emily grazed the box outlined in the pocket of her shorts. There was a mischievous flick in her eye when she smil..
blank is the sea (ankles deep)

blank is the sea (ankles deep)

A Poem by Daisy Ackerman


im rational enough to knowthat the water near the shore is shallowim standing in it ankles deepand i can back out whenever i wantwhats in the water bu..
The Man in the Car

The Man in the Car

A Poem by Ryan Robinson


Everyone is trapped in their own car, silent and hidden from others on the outside.
New Poetry

New Poetry

A Poem by Dr. Gillespie


This is a bit of literary criticism I wrote as the publisher's review for a new book of poetry.