Kitchen Sink Reserve Red Table Wine

Kitchen Sink Reserve Red Table Wine Bitter Tart Blood colored Like hints of Lachance’s flayed Corpse, betrayed European Dragon’s breath A dirtlike grape burn That throattorching Sour Dry Sulfuric Swells from the Base of the spine And kicks hard Fire and ash In the mouth Leftover As aftertaste

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Rankin Rogers

Rankin Rogers There was always music Erupting from the monolithic statue For the whole country To envy from below the hill Every night new people would arrive Painting the statue every day Perpetually and irrevocably More red They were new every night This cluster of people An offshoot of one group Or another But everyContinue reading “Rankin Rogers”

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