She said… don’t move. She said… this doesn’t happen to men. She said… you should be thanking me. She said… keep your mouth shut. She said… […]Read more
Poems written from 2000 to the present.
6 AM at McPherson Square No one is up. Just us workerbees. Pink sky. Cool, strong breeze. The homeless men – and it is all men here – are huddled […]Read more
I think I’ll call this one “sometimes.” Sometimes, you need to pick up your oldest son from the Metro at 9:30 pm. Sometimes, you think you feel something […]Read more
An Ode to the Zombies of My Youth by James Landrith I do not like zombies with guns. I do not when fast they runs. I would not like zombies […]Read more
Title Not Needed by James Landrith If you think so… However, I couldn’t possibly agree less But it really doesn’t fucking matter Did you really think it did? (19 […]Read more
Bob Jones and the Last Crusade to try to Stop Satan From Using Interracial Marriages to Create The New World Order, Thereby Giving Rise to the Anti-Christ… by James Landrith […]Read more