Garrett Cook
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Man, Boy and Monster Part 1: ChildhoodA Story by Garrett CookI. Childhood My uncle Rodney returned from Vietnam in a wheelchair and among my father’s four brothers was the typical inspirational-triumph ov.. |
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Jackie Rose: Canto 3A Poem by Garrett Cook“Now ain’t we friends?” the old man coughed But his grip on his knife stayed tight His eyes like his glasses were neutr.. |
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A*****e With a GuitarA Story by Garrett CookPreviously posted on my monstrously unpopular blog, I thought maybe I'd like this story inspired by a next door neighbor who insists on playing Dave M.. |
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Social DiseaseA Story by Garrett CookI. The jar remains unopened. I know what’s inside it, and what’s inside it is only mayonnaise, but nothing is scarier than this jar. I s.. |
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Fair I GuessA Poem by Garrett CookEvery hungry Moloch, Each machine with coalguts And steampipes for limbs Follows the instinct to be ravenous. Ginsberg' s angry angels And the .. |
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A Bunch of GrapesA Poem by Garrett CookAn Entry for the Murder Contest |
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RhythmA Poem by Garrett CookWoman, you are a drumbeat, When steady you can make me march to war, If you speed up you hold me fast with crashing chaos, Percussive perfection le.. |
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Jackie Rose: Canto 2A Poem by Garrett CookI can’t talk to these people anymore I got my check from Sammy and a name I will not fight this pimp and slasher’s war And th.. |
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Jackie Rose Canto 1A Poem by Garrett CookThe start of a noir epic poem |
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Suburbs of the Fourth CircleA Story by Garrett CookSuburbs of the Fourth Circle By Garrett Cook Noah knew that the Sun would find nothing sympathetic about his depression, no common ground with a .. |