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