The Walrus

miss mary.

A. — Thu, 15 Nov 2007 17:46:20 +0000

spit back
tar black
pitcher to my lips

inhale
exhale
s(p)it up and give us a s(p)in

a hundred little circles in a row
but you can’t see any of them, can you?
a hundred little circles behind your eyes
but too late! you’re blind

spit black
tar back
exhale
inhale
the order of your words is inconsequential
because words don’t mean anything now

so go on now – inhale, exhale
tar black, spit back until I can’t stand to see it anymore

little fish.

A. — Thu, 15 Nov 2007 17:35:41 +0000

fish out of water
breathing in formaldehyde
poison in the throat
swallowing in great. big. gulps.

fish out of water
light headed and writhing
your world is spinning
spitting
spilling from your stomach

fish out of water
gullible gulping gasping
for little sips of poison
to fill up your lungs

fish out of water
simultaneously suffocates
and drowns

A Great Poet.

A. — Fri, 09 Nov 2007 00:05:42 +0000

Saul Williams has a new album! You should go download it, ’cause it’s free!

http://www.niggytardust.com

Untitled.

A. — Thu, 08 Nov 2007 23:59:35 +0000

Burning pain that swallows everything
until nothing is left.
Inside the parts that light can’t see.
The things that scratch
and cut
and rip.
The things that scratch
and bite the flesh;
the soft underbelly.
IT DEVOURS.
And soon there will be
nothing
left.
I will fight it until the end.
This feeling is digesting me.

NaNoWriMo!

A. — Thu, 01 Nov 2007 22:59:14 +0000

Here’s my link. Go forth beings and read!

http://www.nanowrimo.org/eng/user/210150

Presenting…

A. — Fri, 28 Sep 2007 04:10:48 +0000

This, mortals, is the creative writing journal of Antigone Slavko. You are either here because you’re part of the writing elective at my school, you were linked from here, or you got here from a search engine. WHO KNOWS. But now that you’re here, you should peruse the works. Comment, repost with credits, just don’t steal and it’s all gravy.

With that being said…
Live long and prosper.