Category Archives: lotus eaters

about people who are not facing the here and now, but have to be there and then on cell phones and ipods

garrison hear

three am voices in the front yard Okay, but I can’t be seen; they have an alarm you know— what are you going to do about the alarm? eleven pm cacophony Bats babble in the warm winter walls some sentient … Continue reading

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garrison here

the bank says it doesn’t send security checks through email but they keep arriving they call it “phishing” I don’t know why they spell it that way I just know somebody’s on the other send angling for my money and … Continue reading

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garrison there

The logs creak at night whether wind or cold or heat or scaling invaders we cannot tell a wolf moons in the distance he worships at night and sometimes I fall to my knees on the cold floor clasp my … Continue reading

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