Two Poems by Wayne F. Burke

spita sweat-hog in the bedbeside me, one of her titsa flattened loaf of bread, theother like a torpedo–I wonder when the last timeshe brushed her teeth;after she spitsinto her handI cannot go through with it:I hang-out at the edge of thebeduntilshe starts to snore. FacialShe took it like a sword-swallowerin and out, thelength of it,Continue reading “Two Poems by Wayne F. Burke”

GTFO [Short Film] by C E Hoffman

Help our past contributor raise funds for her project on Kickstarter. All proceeds above the goal will be donated to pro-sex worker organizations!


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