Author Archives: MIKEY
Bee Politics in Samoa
A medley of Bee Gee songs rings rhapsodiously through this tender grove of coconut trees. Suddenly I remember I am not here only due to the lack of primates. It is more, more than the heartless cribbage games played by God, more than the slimy toenail paint on which He nibbles. There are vicissitudes of …
Hen’ry the Ferret #5
Hen’ry the Ferret #4
Hen’ry the Ferret #3
The Light Bulbs From Home
A millioon billion parsecs from the post office, or roughly ¶One stellar mis-mash But snow nor rain nor black hole singularity Shall stay this courier from his duty The light bulbs from home. The light bulbs from home. I envision them strewn Unceremoniously thrown Like a mastodon’s hyoid bone Oh, no. The light bulbs from …
Hen’ry the Ferret #2
Hen’ry the Ferret #1
Put Crossbeams on My Precipice
A Spoor is Born
A light on yonder window breaks! What far-begotten tastycakes Have loomed within the minds of men To poison dreams with images Clucked up like rocks from gizzards red To stay the rest of sleepy heads Pureéd with dust of dying fish That from this harrier’s net did slip So life is worn like tattered socks …