We all deserve #love. #satan #666 #bambi #disney #poem #poetry

We all deserve #love. #satan #666 #bambi #disney #poem #poetry

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#imagemacro #poem #altlit #rat #ratty #poetry #internetpoetry #internetpoem #poet

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How high are the wolves?

How high are the wolves?

How high are the wolves?
by Jeremiah Walton

How high are the wolves?

“YOU HAVE TWO FUCKING OPTIONS KID
AND IF YOU HESITATE I’LL PUT ONE BULLET IN HER ASS
BREAK HER FINGERS BLOODY
SHOOT YOUR BALLSAK
YING YANG YOUR BODIES
THEN STOMP YOU BOTH DEAD
Here are your options.”

The thought tosses me a gun.

“Shoot yourself
or I shoot Her.”

*bang*

The wolves are stoned.

previously published in Fuck Art, Let’s…

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Smashing bricks against the Earth

Displacement
by Harry Baxter

These bricks don’t fit right
outgrown by the very Earth
in which they were planted
seeds of maladjusted discontent
grasping at straws
all drowning in the rush of
neurotransmitters and hormones
flooding the junky head of creation
She’s looking at him all Sudoku
He’s looking at her all bottomless pit
Eyes all filled with histories too heavy
to lift out of the unspeakable

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We hitchhiked to Australia

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by Scott-Patrick Mitchell, published in F.A.L.D. #005

Our new editor, Scott-Patrick Mitchell, caught a ride and interview with Writ. Poetry Review, a journal of contemporary Australian poetry.

WRIT’s inaugural feature poet is Scott-Patrick Mitchell, a performance poet and writer from Perth, Western Australia. Mitchell assisted in the production of WA’s first performance poetry anthology,…

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We have resumed Walking

We have resumed Walking

walking

Honesty is our oldest martyr. W.I.S.H. died for honesty. Now, we have been resurrected and are once again accepting submissions.  We hope to see old readers and writers return, and to have the usual onslaught of terrific poems and art pieces hit our inbox.

How we go about publishing has changed dramatically.  We now provide web-based issues and the usual blog post publishing, but the logistics…

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Self Administered Euthanasia

He stood there with a pistol linger kissing his skull
He was not addressing me
He was murmuring to the pistol

“I can’t get this fucking devil out of my head. Thoughts that make wrestled sheets when trying to go to bed. I can’t think this devil out of my head. Thoughts are enemies dissecting me with out anesthetics, breath beaten out of me with a bat tagged cultural ethics, dent and busted braces…

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A middle finger to Gatsby

A middle finger to Gatsby

Fuck You Jay Gatsby
by Jason Baldinger

A squall to stop midnight strong hearts,

although the fury is barely an inch.

Out of the bar, snow globe street lights,

I offer her a ride halfway, she says she has to go to her car.

Her car, where she lives now, although she sleeps

with a man she thought had “something” with,

now it’s just a bed she goes back to when there’s nowhere.

Tonight there is nowhere.

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by Charles #Bukowski / #art #poem #poetry #poet #age #writing

by Charles #Bukowski / #art #poem #poetry #poet #age #writing

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A Thank you #tiger for #following and #supporting my #poetry and #publishing.  Cheers

A Thank you #tiger for #following and #supporting my #poetry and #publishing. Cheers

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At the writing station.  #imagemacro #poetry #poem #poet #altlit #internetpoetry #amwriting

At the writing station. #imagemacro #poetry #poem #poet #altlit #internetpoetry #amwriting

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Runt Raccoon Revolution

Abandoned runt raccoon found wandering road sides
His fur a puffy jacket draped over a skeleton

The runt raccoon crawls on her shoulders
& I fog with pride

watching the runt raccoon revolutionary
who picked me up hitchhiking
so long ago.

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Visiting every horizon

I promised to visit every sunset
The sunrise was too passed out for me
The sunset has just enough pink
I want to kiss you sunset in the rain
I want to kiss you with clouds between our lips
Sunset, I want to kiss you in Denver
It doesn’t even matter what happens
I want to hold you and be with you
We will die some day
but Sunset, I want to kiss you in Denver
with clouds between our lips
in the rain

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The moon you do not need a telescope to see the craters of

Bleeding for the Moon on its fractured Edges
by Dreamer

Let me cut myself
on your fractured edges.

I am okay with bleeding for my moon.

(Ahhh, such a metaphor it makes the poetic community wet. Fuck. I’m just saying I’d do anything to keep you safe (and quite a lot to keep you happy). If we were in prison, maybe an abandoned one that we snuck into to take pictures and monkey in, and we become…

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"I get poetry!"

“I get poetry!”

“I get poetry.”
“I don’t get poetry.”  

I love poetry.  I do not understand all of it.  I don’t generally try to.  The emotions provoked allow me to gauge how much a poem has an impact on me personally.  Poems like  Somewhere in the bottom of the rain by Steven Roggenbuck and Tweets from @Beach_Slothhave stuck with me.  Charles Bukowksi, D.A. Levy, Walt Whitman, e.e. cummings, all of these are…

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