Here's a brief sample of both:
"WINSTON MOSELEY FINDS A KITTY"
Women lay down easily, knife magnets
whittled into rigor mortis.
My torn flesh aphrodisiac.
Penetrate the living.
Penetrate the dead.
Hard-on in necroconfusion,
a heartbeat just doesn't do it for me.
There you walk on the empty street.........
"TREMULOUS" (part 2)
when i'm alone, she appears.
gasping to the deaf,
i'll be discovered floating facedown
in a pond of spit, pale and stiff---
i'm so afraid.
is she gone?
Kitty awaits
someone
anyone.........
The poems will appear in their entirety in the upcoming issue of Sex and Murder.
To read more poems from Tremulous, visit Counterexample Poetics, Breadcrumb Scabs, and The Tower Journal.
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