A poem by Frankenstein’s Monster —

(mildly NSFW edition) — Reflections Of starshine off The new moon lake Hide themselves Amongst folds Of water Rippled across waves Of light and dark Together (If you believe in one thing let it be love) If a million people read your poem in one day — in one hour — what would you…

Revenge of the dipthong — …the grief is warranted but does not go unnoticed by the Gods themselves seeing the crime with my eyes and your heart and the echo amplified through DNA to never forget: Trees toppled first the crime wasn’t stealing an apple it was burning down the whole orchard And now generations…

Practice for people and persons who are me — Writing poetry Daily is like Doing the dishes The more you Do, the less Work there Is for Everyone else Writing poetry Daily is like Doing drugs That are illegal In countries Where the More you do The less you Need to do Something else Writing poetry daily Is like…

Legacy: Observations, questions, and — hopefully — answers — I originally promised to get this out in 2021, and then gave up on and never came back to it, so I figure I’d just send the whole shoddy framework, typos and all, skipping out into the sea, and let the tide take it, rather than try to fix it…

Food and debt in the cycle of life —

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The engine idled and hoverskids sparked — Black Hat Bank Heist 6 It gleamed and shivered and shookmedium.com “Come on. We don’t have much time.” Sasha said, stifling her frustration, breathing in through her mouth and out through her nose as she hopped on the back of the skycycle, grabbing the passenger grips that emerged from the chassis with fluid precision, her injured hand stiffening. “Hold on, I…

The roof caught fire — Black Hat Bank Heist 4 Nothing done is done half measuremedium.com Sasha guessed six floors below and closing. If it was SWAT then they’d skipped the apartments main entrance and were heading straight for the roof. She tried to think, and not just bolt for the door. Sasha leaned in towards Micah, activating a temporary NiFi network, “Police.” She sent. Micah’s…