Todd Ford : Writing

FMJ

FMJ

A Poem by Todd Ford


Kubrick pulls one out of a hat
Aunt Dorothy

Aunt Dorothy

A Story by Todd Ford


I remember getting dumped on the side of the road once when I was being a brat.
How often...

How often...

A Poem by Todd Ford


why I don't own guns
Grandpa

Grandpa

A Story by Todd Ford


A remembrance from my past that has forever colored my present.
Colors Redefined

Colors Redefined

A Poem by Todd Ford


love in a time of zombies
Noir

Noir

A Poem by Todd Ford


a bit of cut-up detective absurdity
Too Late (Ode to Heaven's Gate)

Too Late (Ode to Heaven's Gate)

A Poem by Todd Ford


thoughts about one of my favorite movies

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