A Temporary Addiction
Michael Don
I don’t smoke, I called out, but no one heard me, and I sounded uncertain.
I don’t smoke, I called out, but no one heard me, and I sounded uncertain.
I don’t smoke, I called out, but no one heard me, and I sounded uncertain.
Do you remember this one?
Do you remember this one?
When it is morning morning I dress myself in nice human clothes. I am ready to leave the garden, but I do not leave the garden.
When it is morning morning I dress myself in nice human clothes. I am ready to leave the garden, but I do not leave the garden.
Do us in quick, I begged, do me easy.
Do us in quick, I begged, do me easy.
Perhaps we are simply trying to figure out how to stay inside a relationship – our relationship – and figure out how to physically exit the space we currently inhabit and enter another.
Perhaps we are simply trying to figure out how to stay inside a relationship – our relationship – and figure out how to physically exit the space we currently inhabit and enter another.
I was seventeen, so he was a man — had I been older, maybe not.
I was seventeen, so he was a man — had I been older, maybe not.
Show her face to the camera. Put your finger in her mouth.
Show her face to the camera. Put your finger in her mouth.
Love is like a museum. You have to look around, experience things, and then leave.
"[Her Lesser Work] is a collection of mordant and formally inventive stories circling themes of, let’s say, desire and escape within repressive structures."
-Walker Caplan, Literary Hub