By O. Lucio d’Arc
Chapter 7
EVERYONE IS SHOCKED at The Doldrums. Thom Fole’s death – !!!murder!!! – has everyone super upset, as you can imagine. A fucking severed head! Give us a … Continue reading→
Epilogue for the 21st Century
By Nancy Mercado
And the demon took possession of the nation
Leading it by the nose in circles
Engaging in topsy-turvy talk
Weaving and unstitching gnarls of lies
Dangling morsels of doubletalk and innuendos
And the nation jumped
In attempts to capture … Continue reading→
By O. Lucio d’Arc
Chapter 6
THEY PILE INTO Thom Fole’s car again and head back to the squat. The only place to park is across the street from The Doldrums. Scott Free … Continue reading→
Jane Bowles
By Mary Shanley
We meet in a chamber
deep within the recesses
of a milieu encompassing
centuries of souls exotique.
I recognize your scent,
Casbah, 1949.
Shoot a glance
double take
fatal charmer of snakes
within my skin
ready to shed again,
I find you irresistible.
Alexander
By Mary Shanley
Alexander … Continue reading→
By O. Lucio d’Arc
Chapter 5
SHE WAKES UP thinking she’s in a room at the Hotel Bethlehem, a swank crib downtown on top of a hill. She rings for room service, but … Continue reading→