Category Archives: 30-30

Funky Guitar

FUNKY GUITAR The teen stripper I met last night didn’t want to go out back to give hand jobs but the manager finally convinced her that “the customer is always right,” and now I’m feeling all right as I return … Continue reading

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Back in the Day

BACK IN THE DAY You may not know my name but I used to play back in the day with The Cold Five Thousand. We had a pretty big following on East Third and Fourth Streets. I was the back-up … Continue reading

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The Mildest Form of Stalking

THE MILDEST FORM OF STALKING I watch for you at your train stop still with memories of times barely shared so much as mutually experienced or paralleled. I know I won’t ever see you though I continue to search even … Continue reading

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Mad Lews

MAD LEWS When the first Smookah looked up, up to the bulbous melannic fruit and knew hunger, hunger for the sensuous red bradagh and their purple nico trals within, they had no way to achieve melatasy, and further knew ektobia. … Continue reading

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Touring the Little Dipper

TOURING THE LITTLE DIPPER The Space Prostitutes do not have it easy. Sure, if you’re well-off enough to work on a Pleasure Asteroid, you can make some good star-bucks, but for most in the business, you have to do Call … Continue reading

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Ruminations on Last Night

RUMINATIONS ON LAST NIGHT I should have stayed with you last night should have crashed at your pad should have… I don’t know, spent the night in your room under your covers beneath your hair splayed across my chest. I … Continue reading

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You May Be Right

YOU MAY BE RIGHT Maybe you’re right. Maybe I never loved you. Maybe you’ve convinced me that it was all the heat of the moment the heat of the night the heat between us and nothing more. Maybe there was … Continue reading

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The Coming

THE COMING If I were dying would you be there for me? Would you come to my side and protect me from the cold, the rain, the homeless minorities? Would you ensure my safety during my last days as I … Continue reading

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Your… Friend

YOUR… FRIEND Who’s your fat friend? That girl you brought to the last few events who looks at you with adoring eyes and unbidden appreciation? Who’s the girl at your side the girl you ignore? Who is your fat friend? … Continue reading

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Wipe

WIPE Your muscles have much to unlearn paths must be forgotten codewords erased. You need to no longer touch me there or there – these are No Fly Zones and what you do doesn’t fly anymore. The training started last … Continue reading

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