The stars in the skiesDripped into your eyesLike the beautiful onesHold you when you're done. I'm in this for loveNot procreationFallen angels, righteous sinsRaptured in misdirection. Baby it's youIt's always been youFrom the moment I breathedYou in like a fogTrip me in the darkAnd into your arms. And another onePound…
Guilliean reads three of her poems: Sentimental x UnsentimentalHarmony PalatialHospital Bench https://soundcloud.com/writeropolis/episode-011-sentimental-palatial-bench/s-VVKnRlek6oA Subscribe, rate, & review the show on SoundCloud, Apple Podcasts, Stitcher, or your favorite podcast app. Music: Jazzing Around from ZapSplat.
Vegas is never short on entertainment. We boast some of the most diverse types of entertainment: musicals, Cirque du Soleil, magic, and so forth.
One that sticks out to me is impersonator shows or even shows that co-opt another style, like Human Nature or Rock of Ages.
My friend and her husband invited me to a show at the Boulevard Theater called Stars in Concert. It was an impersonator show.Continue reading →
I have decided to elevate Ray Bradbury to be the grandfather of my literary aesthetic, which is cinematic absurdist.
I found an essay (an interview, really) in this book where he states
“all my stories are cinematic. … I may be the most cinematic novelist in the country today. All of my short stories can be shot right off the page. Each paragraph is a shot.”
I KNEW there was a reason why I enjoyed his work so much!Continue reading →
Guilliean reads three of her poems: Where Do I Belong?Blindedtwenty-four Read along with the poems while you're listening! https://soundcloud.com/writeropolis/episode-010-the-blinded-belong-to-24 Music: The Moonpool from ZapSplat.
twenty four hours in a daytwenty four years since riots serenaded the streets of L.A.that powder keg of corruptionsafety of unreality violatedblue and red combinedmade purple, unitedagainst the tyrannyof the 5-0 we lived six hours awayworking class neighborhoodsouthside ModestoI can see your face cringeall the way over herewhen I tell…