By M.P. Powers And then there was Jack Rhodes, twobit academic slash pseudoeditor, sweating over some lousy sestina he was seeking so stealthily to slide in your inbox. He’d been prancing the carpeting of his lower Charlotte lovepad, hands rummaging in the subaquatic realms of his fathomless trouserpockets. “…a zag up an’ a zig down, [...]
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Spam King
Posted in M.P. Powers on November 26, 2010 | 3 Comments »
Bringing It
Posted in M.P. Powers on August 26, 2010 | 1 Comment »
By M.P. Powers Allow me to introduce myself (in the third person). R.P. Chezwik is a Pushcart Nominee and celebrated SlamPoet of the in-yer-face variety. He has been published worldwide (courtesy of the web), in such places as “The Dryhumping Chronicles of Larry King,” “NAMBLA Review,” and is currently a featured poet at the fledgling [...]
snuffed
Posted in M.P. Powers on July 7, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
By M.P. Powers I. POLITICS is an urchin clad in a gorilla suit standing in traffic advertising that place up the street that doesn’t even exist. II. CONVERSATION OVERHEARD WHILE SPRAYING THE URINALS OF THE ETERNAL BARROOM: Al: “I just have a problem with people who are so adamant about saving the life of a [...]
Swan Song #1132
Posted in M.P. Powers on June 7, 2010 | 1 Comment »
By M.P. Powers fuck the singing, say it with blood… make it a mindscream… I’m sick of all these windpajamming pansy poesy motherfucks… they can all suck my left and wrong nut… FUCK the dance, gimme john wayne squatting on the can, and a knifeedged stain in your shorts. gimme a shot of jameson’s goddamit… [...]
