Alex MarkinPoets UnlimitedStrangersCursed and dread strangers, burdened with novelty and wonder. With you, I am lost in what-could-have-beens.Apr 10, 2017Apr 10, 2017
Alex MarkinPoets UnlimitedUntitledI’m trying to find the right words to mean something without saying. Eluded by the subtleties of an art I do not own I surrender, and fill…Jan 31, 2017Jan 31, 2017
Alex MarkinPoets UnlimitedAt NightAt night I taste my failures on the tongues of lashing dogs. And I build my master-ship in its ocean of black.Nov 23, 20164Nov 23, 20164
Alex MarkLetting GoInto his cup the rough liquor, some off-brand corner store whisky, vanished dutifully into the obsidian abyss. At this point it was a daily…Oct 13, 2016Oct 13, 2016
Alex MarkinBe YourselfMoments (Fiction)I first saw her cry before anything else.Jul 21, 2016Jul 21, 2016
Alex MarkThe River (Poem)Today I triumphed to wade the river I stood mind deep in it’s current I felt its existenceJul 8, 2016Jul 8, 2016
Alex MarkThe War on Attention.One night I awoke to a bright flash. As had happened many times before, I rolled over and groggily eyed my phone - even face-down it still…Mar 29, 2016Mar 29, 2016
Alex MarkinBe YourselfDoing it Wrong: Love in the Modern AgeWe are complicit in a dating culture that systematically prevents intimacy. We’ve become a generation afraid of being in love.Dec 9, 201532Dec 9, 201532