The Mezunian

Stale oranges–before it e’en startssummer ends.

¿Where’d you getthat bright yellow scarf,summer oak?

by Seventh Sanctum Writing Prompt Generator Her life is essentially the story of Dante. It will be Thursday, the day of wanderlust. It will be July, the month of unemployment, everyone knew that. Torture sanity as long as you are screaming. It will be winter, the season of infamy and howling. She is always a […]

Attitude—fir leans to the sidewith limbs crossed

makes me grease up in the bucket I let spill trills ago. I ran out o’ the greasy chemicals with which to fill this shit, legit, ¿or is it just fabricated? ¡Say it! ¡It’s the law! ¡Say’s the law! Money’s time, & all time gets spent on ‘ventuallies. ¿What makes 1 ‘ventually better than the […]

I don’t want to go to work tomorrow. I don’t want to not want to go to work tomorrow. I ne’er want to not go to work tomorrow. But tomorrow always threatens tonight & frightens them ‘way, leaving no one to protect the days, till they, too, ‘scape from me. ¿Now where will I find […]

many treespass my car withoutsaying hi

¡You were WROOONG! ¡since the beginning o’ the bomb! ¡You were WROOONG! ¡for far too long! ¡You were WROOONG! ¡since the beginning o’ all time!, ¡since the beginning o’ your worthless life!

black spring tea—even it dancesto the beat.

Dicen que no puedo llevar a casa suministros de trabajo, pero no pueden impedirme llevar a casa la luna. They say I can’t take supplies home from work, but they can’t stop me from taking home the moon.