Janie took her fingertips out of her mouth, a big fat baby habit that would persist into her late thirties, as she finally taken into a private super-clean oh-so-corporate tiny two man huddle room to meet with her bright and shiny Boss, who was normally remote out of the Virginia ...
This composite lost sonnet is the last in the 7th and final series of my composite lost sonnets. All composite lost sonnets can be downloaded at http://staleobjectsdepress.tumblr.com/post/178099630405/catherine-vidler-composite-lost-sonnets A note on the composite lost sonnets: Some time after making my original series of 155 lost sonnets, I had an idea that ...
Sort of knowing the late Miss Unbeknownst is not knowing but maybe it’s a start. Hazy black grey knowing warm knowing for sure but not knowing what. What’s the time, said the State Trooper who must have stopped you. Must have been you can’t have been me, because; I am ...
For the first time in Italy a literary award including a “visual poetry and asemic writing” category. Bologna in lettere award for published and unpublished works of poetry Public contest announcement On the occasion of the 7th edition of the Festival of Contemporary Literature “Bologna in Lettere” the Organizing Committee with the ...
Never mind that, hey, let’s change the subject. Frank, how about this; do you think you would be happy if you were able to buy the ability to live forever? What? Live forever? You can’t buy that, Janie. Where the hell did that drop into you from? It’s a question. ...
