SkinlessFrank : Writing

twins

twins

A Poem by SkinlessFrank


we took a breathalyzer test together but the plastic in the machine dissolved portuguese spam is just too dangerou..
Pickles

Pickles

A Poem by SkinlessFrank


There’s a road sign that one sometimes passes on the country roads of Quebec a child lying still on his side nex..
A Real Piece of Work

A Real Piece of Work

A Poem by SkinlessFrank


We spent the night togetherarguingyoujust wanted todiscussthe Zapruder filmbut I wasalreadybored to tearsmusing aboutthe dark invertebratesthat well u..
N*****s

N*****s

A Poem by SkinlessFrank


The baby crawled intothe plastic storage boxThe lid closed.It felt cozythereas he pressedagainst the clear sides.His mother did not hearnor see him gi..
Big Science

Big Science

A Poem by SkinlessFrank


I’m the guy Who labors late into the night To invent the “synthetic meat”. You know, the kind that grows on Petri d..
Infection

Infection

A Poem by SkinlessFrank


Sometimes when I'm boredI like to take a pencil andinsert the tip into my earI'll scrape around in thereand dig out the waxand sniff at itThe odor rem..
There’s a little pad of fat

There’s a little pad of fat

A Poem by SkinlessFrank


There’s a little pad of fat On the back of the lamb’s neck A parrot will rip into this With its beak ..

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