Illusion of Art The sentences come back as I write them & resent being erased, deleted, or changed. They're ineradicable now, welded like buckshot remnants to that invisible page of desire where the impetus to make art awaits impatiently, as fingertips strafing Braille in your unconscious mind where it's always 3 a.m. in Scott Fitzgerald's … Continue reading The VGP Flashback #3
Poetry
Carcinogenic Poetry Recap No. 3
Just Like Edgar Allen Poe's Blues I found my heart wandering the streets of Baltimore, penniless, raving unintelligibly, dressed in someone else’s clothes. It was coming from a funeral, or going to one, and when I failed to ask whose, it was gone. But, all these years later, mere acquaintances continue to receive letters begging … Continue reading Carcinogenic Poetry Recap No. 3
The VGP Literate No. 17
Drowning for Love Voices in my head cannot stop saying how she's clouding their vision. Makes thinking clearly tough when everything is shaded her favorite color, blue. Stands to reason my subconscious seeks out a woman most pleased with paint the color of the sea. I've always been an ocean guy. Smell of salt, raw … Continue reading The VGP Literate No. 17
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