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Where We Differ (creative insult poem)
A Poem by
Tim Lion
you believe Jesus will snatch you from Hell’s jaws, and wrap you in eternal white wings. I’ve read that same ..
crowbar (creative insult poem)
A Poem by
Tim Lion
your ebola smile is eating my intestines. too many teeth to pull. so, I’ve decided the best way to remove clown makeup ..
Devil Doll (3-D Experiment)
A Poem by
Tim Lion
Satan's skilled tongue slides innocent thigh,and the fiery eyes scream madness.She spits profane and hugs her chainsand laps pain from the slaughterho..
The trouble with owls and thunder
A Poem by
Tim Lion
1 We met in another time. For aeons,our minds were bent to the will of relentless beast gods. We became brothers.Nobody understood the tie..
A Radio Plays in my Mind.
A Poem by
Tim Lion
Suicide fashions: Clothes so sexy, You’ll want to f**k yourself. Laughter Cola: Die slowly of diabetes more happily W..
10 minutes too late
A Poem by
Tim Lion
black-eyed dragonfly floats her half-words crookedly, like a wounded haiku ready to freefall into a cold state of eternal Zen; ..
a song sings her face through my eyes like a comet
A Chapter by
Tim Lion
pseudo-real words bleed from my gums like church music dressed in pagan skins. she eats every bite and happily dies in the sonic unde..
wing ding
A Chapter by
Tim Lion
no defense: I was the magic bullet that ricocheted bone-to-bone slicing organs like a grocery store deli woman in a greasy hairnet ..
because the idea hurts more than the impact
A Chapter by
Tim Lion
Split-load: 72/28 Life/death For viral depression and interlineal flicker Date: n/a (she said, “maybe later”) ..
blow torched
A Chapter by
Tim Lion
my celestial innards are a patent leather blowfish with stainless stiletto spines. please pet me. I’m so hungry.
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