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Scuzzbucket
Dirty realism, grunge lit, creative confessions, speculative fiction, and assorted literary atrocities
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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
Medula
Medula
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
Fireplace
Fireplace
no more firecrackers
Clair’s Essence
Aug 23
Phony Writer
Phony Writer
unfiltered writing
Cami
Aug 22
Almost There…
Almost There…
Feels like a dream
Austin Petti
Aug 22
Nosey
Nosey
Rosey.
David Rudder
Aug 22
Pop Took me to Bocce on a Tuesday
Pop Took me to Bocce on a Tuesday
I had never seen so many old Italian men in one place…
Daniel’s Poems
Aug 22
other ways of being human
other ways of being human
…
Franco Amati
Aug 21
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