All Categories - Briay Conditt
30 juillet 2017 ·
I saw glimpses of darkness Flashes; waves of hot, ugly tar stewing I thought it was them My...
1 avril 2017 ·
We found each other. Lady Steinem; healthy hide. Heifers own Hefner. 4.01.2017 @ The Box...
21 février 2017 ·
I draw hearts in my Barbie pink, sparkly notebook. You, and your pressed suits. Your weekly...
19 décembre 2016 ·
I walk into the strip club. I wear red lipstick, Calvin Klein heals... all black with a blazer. I...
9 décembre 2016
Tara and I were walking to the corner-store to get things we didn't need with $12 in change that...
27 octobre 2016 ·
Prayer of the Kitchari Seed of Life. Tale of the mung bean. Penetrate me. Impregnate my...
4 octobre 2016
......smirks that ease the night eyes shining in lumber yards..... Dark Humor, Bright Stars.
20 septembre 2016
I. I'm 87. I am surely into men. I'm also a man. II. I am 25. I am trapped in this body. I...
20 septembre 2016
I. Friends with Benedicts. Inspired by friendly brunch. Leisurely we share. II. Mimosas...
9 septembre 2016
Haiku for Love in Youth Reluctance of pores. Many old men I have loved just before the drought....
9 septembre 2016
I. Ancient particles have found insignificance in meeting my eyes. II. You've traveled far...
20 avril 2014
I. Afternoon jitters from my black morning coffee. I need a stiff drink. II. Dialed in...