L.A. MackinThis Is Just To Sayshe holds the water in her mouthshe takes the water in her mouth, spits gravel in her hand. she drinks the blood too, which like oil, sprouts from the punctured land…Jan 29, 2020Jan 29, 2020
L.A. MackGood DaysI know the good days have come and gone because when I was in them I would always say, one day, I will miss this.Jun 5, 2019Jun 5, 2019
L.A. Mack12/22/18between the broken bed of knowing is the front door out of here is where I listen to the cars pass laying on a floor that will always…Dec 22, 2018Dec 22, 2018
L.A. MackinPoets Unlimitedand with madness I stretchif not in him, then what do you believe? surgical she cracks the ice first with her molars then with purpose destroying the round cube…Dec 13, 2018Dec 13, 2018
L.A. MackinPoets Unlimitedyou are a magicgo ahead! throw your life away! there are gumball machines full of others out there waiting for you to chew them up each breath is a new…Dec 10, 2018Dec 10, 2018
L.A. MackinPoets Unlimitedthe burbs are not the burbsHe stares at the black hole ceiling unsure what it is of the darkness he has come to love so much. Is it the singular vastness…Dec 8, 2018Dec 8, 2018
