Nobody. : Writing

stargazing from a storm shelter

stargazing from a storm shelter

A Poem by Nobody.


stargazing from a storm shelter a neon blackbird sings as a tornado rages around him: dances debris clouds like shatterin..
on waking your new antiquity

on waking your new antiquity

A Poem by Nobody.


on waking your new antiquity wounded fairytale heart glows naïve love from the nucleic center of a tangled mess of rusty..
Wedding Band (For Kerry's New Sunday Challenge thingy)

Wedding Band (For Kerry's New Sunday Challenge thi..

A Poem by Nobody.


Your ring is a golden noose around my neck; The wreckage of a feigned utopian universe; A curse that has no end. It begins with a ven..
social hypothermia

social hypothermia

A Poem by Nobody.


social hypothermia * sick rabble of sound, like when laughter breaks into a cough- ing spell multiplied by a seasick ocean ..
motionless escapee

motionless escapee

A Poem by Nobody.


bloodied sunset settles hard hellfire falling new summer burn choking the cold isolated child chained up inside my medicine green..
forgiveness

forgiveness

A Poem by Nobody.


my eyes have shattered proper at the sound of neon screams. steel bones bend beneath the weight of your birdsong dishonesty that pounds, pou..
Rain, Rain (for Kerry's 4th challenge thingy)

Rain, Rain (for Kerry's 4th challenge thingy)

A Poem by Nobody.


Pain, pain, fly away, Melt your ice in bright array, Let the soul seep out and play, Pain, pain, fly away! Slip the noose you..
Overloaded Fearlobes (or) Cortex in the Vortex

Overloaded Fearlobes (or) Cortex in the Vortex

A Poem by Nobody.


Overloaded Fearlobes (or) Cortex in the Vortex 1 Sleep has been more like war than death. Lennon was in the foyer screaming, “I’m..
The Eerie Disappearance of the William

The Eerie Disappearance of the William

A Poem by Nobody.


The Eerie Disappearance of the William I This bill has not been paid. His obesity was freakish. In the street, there were dogs tearin..
No New News

No New News

A Poem by Nobody.


The tell-tale waves on the moonlit beach have fallen asleep. A shabbily constructed raft arrives, at 2am CST, like a ruffled postwar matron, carr..