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–LUCIFÉR’S LUNCHEONETTE – By Geox They call him Abraxas Jones, though the migraine‑pink neon above the French doors can barely cough out LUCIFÉR’S LUNCHEONETTE—A Proud…
Daily Prompts
–Good morning, fellow pretender to the throne. “Authority” is a slippery word—equal parts stage-prop and security blanket. In an entropic universe racing…
SIPS AND VERSES
–a poem where meaning fizzes and hope gets kicked The copper cup was cold. So what?The lime was sharp. It made the…
SIPS AND VERSES
–a poem where thought spirals slow and the soul comes stirred He thought, therefore he drank, at first.A mind too sharp, a…
LaDeDa
–I think, therefore I am,But UberEats won’t ring my bell.Cogito slips to ergo famished,Existence tastes like cold General Tso,And the delivery fee?…
LaDeDa
–A Toast to the Bull’s Champagne and the Bear’s Black Coffee O fickle Engine of exuberance and dread,cathedral of ticker-tape psalms,where bulls…
Daily Prompts
–Ah, the future— that 3-D IMAX screening of our collective bad decisions, coming soon to a coastline near you. First panic item…
SIPS AND VERSES
–a poem where the sun sets sideways and time forgets its script The sky was blue, then not at all,A violet hush,…
SIPS AND VERSES
–a poem where sweetness yields to spite and the burn comes home to roost It comes in twos, the heat, the sting,A…
Opinion Piece
–Once upon a time, cable television was king. It held court in the corner of every living room, its glowing box of…
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