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the tombstone in my room

November 2, 2015 Ron Whitehead 0

by Ron Whitehead in the middle of a dark and stormy october 31st night i convinced a young lady to drive me to the graveyard i had selected the tombstone a week earlier during a cloudy windy late afternoon walk reverend roscoe rankin january 19, 1809 – october 7, 1849 […]

Red Marble

November 2, 2015 Saira Viola 0

‘ By the pricking of my thumbs, Something wicked this way comes. (Macbeth, 4.1)’ by Saira Viola Selwyn was a simple man. He liked simple things: the colour blue, beer, beef steaks and chopping people up. He was short with a squat rot complexion pitted with scars and bad memories. Selwyn had sand-coloured hair and […]

The Legend of Sleepy Hollow

November 2, 2015 Gonzo Today 0

  by Washington Irving In the bosom of one of those spacious coves which indent the eastern shore of the Hudson, at that broad expansion of the river denominated by the ancient Dutch navigators the Tappan Zee, and where they always prudently shortened sail and implored the protection of Saint […]

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The Canals of Lake Okeechobee

November 2, 2015 Gonzo Today 0

  by Marc D. Goldfinger artwork copyright© 2015 joeyfeldman, www.joeyfeldman.com There is no sense of time here. Have I been in the Troll’s basement for thirty days? Or has it been thirty years? The other junkies who dropped in here today tell me that it is raining outside. They say […]

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Worms

November 1, 2015 Gonzo Today 0

  by Alexa Poli There’s a hole I dug deep down An orange tip The mad will And brute force I breathe in dirt The worms crawl in And then worms crawl out I bathe in my sins With needles and pins It’s so dark in here, So very warm […]

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The Ghost of 188 Ave B

November 1, 2015 Gonzo Today 0

  by nikki vixen In 1983 I was 18 years old living on Avenue B between 11th and 12th Streets in NYC’s East Village. A block of 5 story tenements with lines of junkies waiting to cop in front of my door. My place was on the third floor. Apartments […]

Dead Arm

October 30, 2015 Rob Azevedo 0

by Rob Azevedo Never heard of someone getting cancer of the forearm before. Not ever. Heard of the ear, the lip, the liver and gut. Heard of ladies getting cancer of the innards. That just sounds brutal. My Uncle Lou from Last Breath got cancer on his nuts six years […]

Minus Money/Broke

October 29, 2015 Tony-X-Stanton 0

   by Tony X Stanton I walked along with my son, the sun’s rays beating down on my head, somewhat of a rare occurrence in my home town. It often seemed to me that the little town of Consett not far from Durham in England was quite similar to the […]