Charlie's
It runs thin, here and again, the stores emptied, slips forgotten. A memory in conversation and a neon splattered face.
Bees in Winter
January 25th, 2010 by Karl NoyesIt runs thin, here and again, the stores emptied, slips forgotten. A memory in conversation and a neon splattered face.
I’m lovin’ it
January 11th, 2010 by Karl Noyes
McRights
Sasqwatch
December 11th, 2009 by Karl Noyes
Get Used
Reports of a Sasquatch on the move in northern Minnesota. Picture in the paper. Paparazzi in the woods. Let’s hope it gets real cold tonight.
Here.
December 7th, 2009 by Emily Hayes
Art Reception
At Some Point
November 23rd, 2009 by Karl Noyes
Personals Detail (click for full)
At some point. Yes, an answer to the question of when but not how. Meditation or some form of it? Perhaps a routine, some rigid structure to lean on and chisel away at this sentence. Too bad about that million heartbeat countdown. Dues. Just dues coming due for that root teen.
The blur of labour
November 6th, 2009 by Joe Cunningham
Ever Accurate Interpretations
October 30th, 2009 by Emily Hayes
Ever Accurate Interpretations
Frames and frames
October 28th, 2009 by Joe Cunningham
Karl in Prior Lake
Stuck between a gravel road and a backyard
October 24th, 2009 by Karl Noyes
Lake Superior Waltz
Stuck between a gravel road and a backyard
Staging my own sit-in
for change
for a ticket
Out.
When, the obvious question
Patronage
October 11th, 2009 by Karl Noyes
Line Disease
Dream: I hold a bag of rice. Rustling noise, a mouse or a rat ( I prefer both) bursts from the bag, granules of rice twirling in its wake. Imagine a grain of rice spinning clockwise in the center of an atom. Each grain spun thus. I wake. Here is for closed eye dukes and dirty ducks.
