October 2025
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we know too much: god’s greatest strength was answers: but the questions make no sense these days
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Hi everyone,This is a poem I wrote years ago, I started it when I was 25, and it took about two years to finish it. At one point it was 30 pages long, but I condensed it down to about 12. It is about suicide, and one of my suicide attempts, so be forewarned.Vertigo Porch…
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This poem was written over the course of 10 years as I transitioned.Confluence & GriefYour eyes are in / a heavy case, your purse in a light; yet you see how / this world goes.Shakespeare, King Lear 24.As she walks the street like the river of timeshe keeps her hands closedred nails beneath her palms.25.On…
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Hi everyone, I’m back with another piece here. I’m working on a series of poems/prose pieces about the machine god. This is the introduction post for her. Eventually there will be a series of posts about her teachings. This is part of a larger project I’m working on that combines autobiography, fiction, literary theory, and…
Schizopoetics 