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Scuzzbucket
Dirty realism, grunge lit, creative confessions, speculative fiction, and assorted literary atrocities
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Now that we’re all grown up again
Now that we’re all grown up again
When I was a kid i couldn’t wait to dream — they weren’t as big as Martin Luther’s or as vivid as the ones in my teens, but I saw…
Patrick Eades
Aug 27
Dear Friend
Dear Friend
A poem for her
Clair’s Essence
Aug 27
Assholio
Assholio
Just the shit you might expect
Jurgen Manuel
Aug 26
Stoking and stirring
Stoking and stirring
On not always doing useful things
Logophobic
Aug 25
Heavy
Heavy
Dreaming your nightmare
J.D. Harms
Aug 25
Chains of Conformity
Chains of Conformity
Who would you be if you could break the mold?
Helen L
Aug 25
Fishmonger
Fishmonger
Why see problem instead of progress catching slow, slow kite unaware of tempest coming from the north-east on Sunday mornings, we wore…
Asterion
Aug 24
Worn Pallete
Worn Pallete
A poem
Cami
Aug 24
girl
so confusing to be one was it supposed to be fun? or did the script get all flipped because we can’t read the words and even though history…
Keiko
Aug 24
Medulla
Medulla
innocent apple pith
Jozef Cain
Aug 23
only when
sometimes I wonder if you loved me only when I was skinny skinny to the point of scary i’ve never seen your eyes shine at me so brightly…
Keiko
Aug 23
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