Martin Settle – My Reader As Prosthesis
My Reader As Prosthesis come with me I have lived many lives all of them my own all of them lies ride the contours of my brain we’ll name a mountain room with me on a passenger ship we’ll drink wine we’ll spit in the ocean I’ll deny that I ever knew you in open […]
Martin Settle – Safe
Safe you can’t prove something entirely safe complete thoughts swallowed by periods that’s art for you a bucket of knives for putting out fires believe it or not Jesus was a raconteur fish and chips for the masses alpha and omega-3 I prefer religious smorgasbords entrees from all traditions dabs of dogmas for sides everything’s […]
