toes crack,
splash hooves
vines to veins,
algae to arteries.
lay your mane down in pond scum
let shadows displace thoughts—
hair grows over
where bones break
and rot your body lovely,
devour nights and days,
lie under tepid ripples
eyes shining golden
lips dripping eons,
teeth bared moonward.
let me take your hoof your hand
and swim once
and sink last.
Escape the real world with a dying friend, get immortalized in plastic, break the multiverse, and experience a day in the life of a chair.
Whatever you do, protect the children, and make sure you kill all of the fascists.
Who doesn’t remember their time in middle school as a background character in someone else’s nightmare?
Human society has collapsed, but the dogs they left behind are building one for themselves.
A poem about life and death by Ai Jiang.
A woman and her illegal child attempt to make it past Border Enforcement.
You’re going to feel very strange. That’s either actual guilt or fairy magic.
You’ll never look at your automated vacuum the same way again.
