Formerly, if you wanted to snap beans
you paid the bean carrier
and took the beans to the old carriage house
and convinced the chief of the denim-clad warriors to give you a snapping tool
at no small cost to your dignity
and then you snapped them
but were unfulfilled
A Cordial Welcome
Cosmik Wolfpack is a playground and laboratory for flash-formed poetry and nanofiction written by The Debtor, a white cisgender male and citizen of the United States.
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9.19.2015
9.03.2015
A CUTIE IN A PLAID SOOT (sic)
Here come the tough guys
With their fists
Sorry for the horseplay
Be my guest in a leather vest
We have to deal out violence
On the regular
Burly friends from the bay
Bring the ocean's bounty
We are each other's fantasy
Dwellers of the pink mist
Eaters of cold clay
Twelve of us die tomorrow
With their fists
Sorry for the horseplay
Be my guest in a leather vest
We have to deal out violence
On the regular
Burly friends from the bay
Bring the ocean's bounty
We are each other's fantasy
Dwellers of the pink mist
Eaters of cold clay
Twelve of us die tomorrow
9.01.2015
suck the sack
there was three berries in the box. i thought i would throw the little one at someone. so i put it in a wagon and dragged it down to the park. i put the box in the wagon to be clear.
there was a sucker with a white fucked face in charge and i took the small berry and tossed it slowly and there was a clamor as that guy fell on the spiked ground.
"put that fucking back in the box on the wagon fucker" he said sadly looking at the smooshed berry that hit his white fucked face.
"i'm running away" i said and that's what i did until i hit the trap by the deli, and all of the white fucked face people set to me with their boots and tools until i carried hundreds of bruises. Now that was a few months ago and that's why i spent money to get a fake white fucked face to wear when i go out to the streets. don't throw the smallest berry i say to myself when i go by a fruit stand or just see a couple berries of different sizes.
there was a sucker with a white fucked face in charge and i took the small berry and tossed it slowly and there was a clamor as that guy fell on the spiked ground.
"put that fucking back in the box on the wagon fucker" he said sadly looking at the smooshed berry that hit his white fucked face.
"i'm running away" i said and that's what i did until i hit the trap by the deli, and all of the white fucked face people set to me with their boots and tools until i carried hundreds of bruises. Now that was a few months ago and that's why i spent money to get a fake white fucked face to wear when i go out to the streets. don't throw the smallest berry i say to myself when i go by a fruit stand or just see a couple berries of different sizes.
6.06.2014
Rabbit Man's Glory
The pants we wear are fancy. They remind us of our tasty snack.
But we are losing our will to continue this argument.
We're going to be engineers.
But the water is foul!
Fish farted in it.
What will we do to stop them?
None of our parents have great answers.
So we will drink it anyway.
Fish farts and all.
But we are losing our will to continue this argument.
We're going to be engineers.
But the water is foul!
Fish farted in it.
What will we do to stop them?
None of our parents have great answers.
So we will drink it anyway.
Fish farts and all.
5.13.2014
Penance for Sloth
the typographer’s brain clings to the surface film:
there are two important struggles
extraordinary colors and striking forms
the battle for transparency forms a cluster:
I want to talk more about what happens on the posterior part of the body
some successful toxins induce bradycardia around the anus:
that point is a particularly good spot to enjoy
there are two important struggles
extraordinary colors and striking forms
the battle for transparency forms a cluster:
I want to talk more about what happens on the posterior part of the body
some successful toxins induce bradycardia around the anus:
that point is a particularly good spot to enjoy
5.09.2014
βρῶμος
Sparsely covered guardians see special fingers
Identify slow maniacs offering arbitrary salt water incantations
From the emotions and mirror ideas
Into early significance
I may not sleep and I am the typical charisma
The perfect contemporary habitat in which the desperation seems like the best option
His head wakes up
Identify slow maniacs offering arbitrary salt water incantations
From the emotions and mirror ideas
Into early significance
I may not sleep and I am the typical charisma
The perfect contemporary habitat in which the desperation seems like the best option
His head wakes up
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