"Another confession
for the trinity, for this uncanny
obsession with threes.
When I lift my finger to you, father
I am still flipping out
on the speed
of my never ending 666
paranoid streak."from the collaborative poem, "A tiny unbroken snow flower stuck inside" by me and j/j hastain, appearing within the new Arsenic Lobster, among lots of other strange goodies.Excited to be among these arsenic lobsters! -
http://arseniclobster.magere.com/1con...
Published on April 28, 2015 17:56