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2026
All that is beautiful, from which I choose even artifice, which I hold above nature, won’t salve these stuttered accoutrementsoriginal ↗
24 Sept 2026
I See: It’s Not You Who Is Not Requiting Me, It’s Something In You Over Which You Have No Say Says No to Meoriginal ↗
15 Sept 2026
Soon I'll Be Left With Nothing But Stars, Some of Them Fake, Space Filling With Satellites While the Blazing Bodies Drift Farther Away and the Moon Trails Hopelessly After Them, Crying For Loveoriginal ↗
2 Sept 2026
At First I Thought I Wouldn't Say Anything About It But Then I Thought Keeping Quiet About It Might Appear Even Ruderoriginal ↗
24 Aug 2026
When charmed by the beauty of that viper, did it never occur to you to change personalities with him? to feel what it was to be a snake? to glide unsuspected in grass? to sting, to kill at a touch; your whole beautiful body one iridescent scabbard of death?, or: Born 207 Years Agooriginal ↗
1 Aug 2026
It was always my intention, and my conceit, to use up, in the town's construction, every toy I possessed: my electronic train, of course, the Lincoln Logs, old kindergarten blocks—their deeply incised letters always a problem—the Erector set, every lead soldier that would stand (broken ones were sent to the hospital), my impressive array of cars, motorcycles, tanks, and trucks—some with trailers, some transporting gas, some tows, some dumps—and my squadrons of planes, my fleet of ships, my big aoriginal ↗
30 Jul 2026
It Remains for Us to Come to Terms With Our Commonality and In So Doing Deprive Time of Further Hostagesoriginal ↗
28 Jul 2026
And Yet, Knowing That It Would Always Ever Afterwards Be This Way Caused the Eyes to Faint, the Ears to Ignore Warningsoriginal ↗
27 Jul 2026
Ana Ng and I Are Getting Old and We Still Haven't Walked in the Glow of Each Other's Majestic Presenceoriginal ↗
13 Jul 2026
9 Jul 2026
Although they know about it and it literally doesn't exist, no, stay up and go to sleep, unless it falls on the right side of the brain positioned for so many forgeries, moon nugget...original ↗
17 Jun 2026
I got a call from the White House, from the President himself, asking me if I’d do him a personal favor. I like the President, so I said, “Sure, Mr. President, anything you like.” He said, “Just act like nothing’s going on. Act normal. That would mean the world to me. Can you do that, Leon?” “Why, sure, Mr. President, you’ve got it. Normal, that’s how I’m going to act. I won’t let on, even if I’m tortured,” I said, immediately regretting that “tortured” bitoriginal ↗
9 Jun 2026
Watching the Colonoscopy Video Projected at My Feet Tunneling Squeamishly Through the Pale Yellow Ripples of Intestineoriginal ↗
2 Jun 2026
In All My Years As a Pedestrian Serving Juice To Guests, It Never Occurred To Me Thoughtfully To Imagine How a Radish Feels. She Merely Arrivedoriginal ↗
26 May 2026
Of right Of wrong Of up Of down Of who Of how Of when Of one Of then Of if Of in Of out Of feel Of friend Of it Of now, or: Born 100 Years Ago Todayoriginal ↗
21 May 2026
using the Black Sea as a mirror when everyone knows the Black Sea is a terrible mirror, like God is a terrible simile for me but like God with his mirror, I use itoriginal ↗
19 May 2026