Apollo’s Prayer
To touch without destroying. To see without changing. To feel without hurting. To explore without spoiling. Let these accomplishments be the heritage of men to come.
To touch without destroying. To see without changing. To feel without hurting. To explore without spoiling. Let these accomplishments be the heritage of men to come.
If I could teach one thing, I’d show how regular States Begat zombies and inspire necromancers To re-animate cold apathy And serve it to stewardesses like shots. Our disco balls look like Death Stars, Maybe those fallen from heights that Spiraled down from giant City Council silos Built on the backs of Slaves. How does
As the nurse wrapped the rubber tube around my arm, she saw my ID badge. “You work at the Center?” she said. She tapped my inner arm to make the veins stand out. “Yes, I do,” I answered. I was grateful for the distraction. I hate getting my blood drawn. “Well God bless you. You
“Where in the hell is the damn church key?” yelled the senior football player. It was after midnight, the pony keg was empty, and it was time to break into the cases of beer. But a can opener was needed and could not be located using only the light of the fire. Someone found a
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I ain’t gonna trip over your hip hop, I won’t slap your face with my flip flop, But I think there’re some things we need to discuss. See, they told me humanity was a sea, but it’s not. It’s just a lot of rot. Texting replaces hello, and sexting replaces porno. We get derailed by