PanglossinOther DoorsBukowski vs. TrumpI cried last night when my mother told me the news. “Your Dad is going to rehab again.” This morning I woke up at 3:45 and thought about…Nov 23, 20191Nov 23, 20191
PanglossinOther DoorsDeath for a Dollar“It was a wedding gift from your Great Aunt Judy.” Amanda’s mother held out the tarnished bangle, the jade stone sloshed inside the casing…Oct 27, 2018Oct 27, 2018
PanglossinOther DoorsThe Elusive Existence of Temporary ReliefI focus on this ball of energy, observe the thoughts until my eyes feel like they will explode. Words burst through the darkness onto the…Oct 13, 2018Oct 13, 2018
PanglossinOther DoorsSuccess in LifeIn the throes of anti-deliberation, a sequacious man welcomes a morning — fit for the taste of failure.Sep 22, 2018Sep 22, 2018
PanglossinOther DoorsVera Beartoy (Part Two)Lightning strikes and Vera sleeps. She cannot be awakened until the storm passes, until the last drop of acidic rain lands. She rests…Sep 8, 2018Sep 8, 2018
PanglossinOther DoorsOut of PrisonIt was the beginning to the end of a long nightmare; the dream continued for two years. Then he woke up and looked around, awake in the…Aug 25, 2018Aug 25, 2018
PanglossExcerpt 3There was a time when the guitar was being played. Music poured out the veins — Poetry — flowed effortlessly. Stories were told, written…Aug 17, 2018Aug 17, 2018