AcmeShorts
Short, Thoroughly Disturbing Poems That Lend Themselves to Intense Scrutiny and Interpretation (for No Apparent Reason)
Why does this restaurant have no sporks?
Trousers, unzipped.
The child reached for the old, weathered basketball.
Upon dribbling, it proved flat.
I love you.
Mascara
Mascara
Eye Shadow
And Blood.