John reads “Such bitterness is how we express our frailty” from his chapbook We Are Becoming Unbound. He also discusses crack-ups, albatrosses, and his Goth hero Charles Baudelaire.
The beauty of deconstruction is how it leaves nothing left but the raw gooey center of the tootsie pop - of course, if a pinion or two gets stuck along the way, there's always the option of drowning that surface layer till it melts them away. I know, a little dark, but that's gothic thoughts for ya.
The beauty of deconstruction is how it leaves nothing left but the raw gooey center of the tootsie pop - of course, if a pinion or two gets stuck along the way, there's always the option of drowning that surface layer till it melts them away. I know, a little dark, but that's gothic thoughts for ya.