by Ivory Web | Nov 7, 2008 | Prose & Poetry
What if Manson What if Manson hadcarved arainbow intohis forehead insteadof a swastika? Everyone knows thatrainbows areonly illusions ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ after mixing Nyquil with Dramamine After mixing Nyquil with Dramamine,she...
by Ivory Web | Nov 6, 2008 | Prose & Poetry
You asked me about poems;the ones that have say two words then one word a line and no real rhyme or rhythm that grabs you.Let me explain… The placing of each single word can affect itsimportancefor the reader becausethe reader has...
by Ivory Web | Nov 5, 2008 | Prose & Poetry
Fuse Shift leader picked up a curbside stone. It did not explode. Shift leader picked up an MRE heater, tossed from the convoy. It did not explode. Shift leader picked up a prayer rug with the penitent pilgrim's chain rusted by platelet, forgotten; why? It did not...
by Ivory Web | Nov 4, 2008 | Prose & Poetry
I robbed a bulb of garlic from Tesco I robbed a bulb of garlic from TescoTodayTo remember what it feels like to steal somethingTo take somethingNot freely given.Cause it used to feel like a small act of rebellionAgainst the corporationsBut noIt didn’t feel like...
by Ivory Web | Nov 3, 2008 | Prose & Poetry
ExtinctionNo one is there to see them, for they lie far beyond the orbit of Mars. Fifty thousand asteroids tumbling and jostling in the blackness of space. Unobserved.They have done so for nearly 5 billion years, answerable to no one, obeying nought but the laws of...
by Ivory Web | Oct 31, 2008 | Prose & Poetry
Halloween displayThe kids are helping the librarianwith a seasonal displaythey keep asking:is this scary enough?Witches&bitchespumpkins&trollswizards&lizards& hungry magiciansGhosts&hostsof spooky castleslong-legged spiders& The Nightmare...
