Sal Dulu | Duluoz Dream

  I wake up at night, not knowing what country or year it is. My mind stares into the question, floating through the years and places I could be. I don’t open my eyes so I can relish the limbo of another time. It only takes a second but it feels like ages, traveling throughContinue reading “Sal Dulu | Duluoz Dream”

Oscar & the Wolf | So Real

  The butterfly grants the girl wishes – she gets long arms to retrieve the ball when it flies onto the roof, she gets clear skies to stay outside and keep playing. On her third wish, she gets selfish and asks to have a thousand more wishes. She turns into a butterfly.  

Dan Barracuda | Violet

  It was quiet, just us three. I don’t know how the story came to me. Looking back, it seems like it was just in my mind that day, out of nowhere.  

Keanan | Curtain

  I remember a story about a butterfly who comes and grants wishes to a little girl. I heard the story when my childhood was ending. There wasn’t anybody on the playground, they’d all mostly moved on. It was just the ghost (gypsy) girl and her slightly-cross eyed brother who always wore dirty Adidas tracksuits.Continue reading “Keanan | Curtain”

Firewood Poetry | Skin

  What does the mood churn out today? Don’t forget to not look at the Sun today, lest you go blind. Maybe look at the Sun?