Tag: currency

• March 31, 2023

  The Earned Self

  A truthful impasse, coddles a pregnant pause.Womb disturbance: anarchist deposits: Molotov FetusRevolutionizes capital movements. 20 dollars fitted for origamiPresents burning bushes.Paper hugged with creasesSpeaks through chanceAs ifListening for prophecyIs like crying with ambivalence. An open palm held to the throat like a necktie.FingersThrummingAround a pulsating thyroid gland. FogFluttersBefore ThreeB)illO)ards,AdvertisingPaintFor home improvement.Warpaint at a discount. Register…
• September 12, 2022

  “money doesn’t grow on trees”

  Oblivion taunts the highway, stakes claim against shifting tongues and masters politics for tragic ends. Loneliness is Nihilistic. Attempts in forward days, make tomorrow a mode of thought. Is this anything at all?  Candles dress the air in flames. Mirrors move mountains. Dirty prayers stage exits.  TV channels apprehend the color spectrum. Trade vows with…
• December 1, 2021

  An Appeal to the Simulation

  “There is no aphrodisiac like innocence”― Jean Baudrillard Two 20 (dollar) bills  Were set parallel  On Tay’s dresser.  “I can’t tell.” He said, grabbing and  Escorting a buck to his desk lamp. He held it before a light-beam.  The money functioned like a lens cover,  Casting a mossy green spot-light Across the room, ending inside a…