“Terrifying Monsters in Major Cities Across America”

by Nomax Jodevaski Dew of the morning breaks air & sun, recalling ice. Forget all that now. Hello. This is not a poem. Don’t draw attention. A telephone number is encoded in the first ten words of this text, each corresponding by their length to each digit. The area code is three two three. The…

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“Five-Point Plan of the Florida Communist Front”

by Nomax Jodevaski 1 I hate chess. I won’t play if you can’t shoot dice at it. I’m no cyborg. Next 2 year at tax time I wanna see their hands move when they audit. Like, at Subway. I am 3 the lepus rex. We cannae die. A congregation (Pentecostal) will have a cache of…

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“Why Must I Yelp While Being Shot At?”

by Nomax Jodevaski If there was a seesaw or a barrel, the effect would not be so pronounced. I can’t bluster honest grace without a lie to hold for balance. I sound ridiculous. It’s only when I can count on unsure footing that I’m certain the Earth won’t betray me like a 7-11 door (next…

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