Narrative Paralysis

  sound is a monument and we are tearing it down with these here tracks. stink fest, this one. it’s between us and darkness now and the dark...

  You can grab my collaborative chapbook " Misshapen Pears: A Musical " now. from Two Key Customs. It's a trip, I'm told (...

  Monday marks the release of "Misshapen Pears: A Musical" from Two Key Customs. Y'all might not be ready for whatever it is w...

  took a little break from daily writing after April 30. If you're interested in purchasing work I've been putting out, you can find...

  It's the end of the month. If I sent this to you every day and you didn't want to punch me, I owe you a coffee or something. Here...

Today's Napowrimo prompt is some time travel of sorts; a poem where past and future selves consider one another.  early morning me- befo...

Today's Napowrimo prompt  follows a formula of 6 lines composed of 3 sentences: a statement, a question, a conclusion. with some effort,...

  Today's Napowrimo prompt  is to write a poem of instructions using the same stanza structure. four ways to  skin your finger were give...

Today's Napowrimo prompt challenges us to write an "ars poetica" poem. I love this sort of thing, in case you were wondering. ...

  Today's Napowrimo prompt seeks to clarify a metaphor through repeated, varied usages. Let's see what comes from this. a lonely sea...

  Today's Napowrimo prompt asserts night is the time where strange things occur and no one is there to notice it. Here is a poem where t...

Today's Napowrimo prompt demanded a loose villanelle and I forced myself to write something more traditional . Here's what I came up...

 Today's Napowrimo prompt has a request to have a speaker in dialogue with himself, which is also my default way of thinking. ...say you...

 Today's Napowrimo prompt has nicknames and more nicknames. I found two odd ones for flowers and went with it. Goatsbeard and Beardtong...

Today's prompt from Napowrimo fuses animal and contemporary personhood. This is not quite that, but it felt as right as anything else mi...