by Junpei Tarashi | Dec 23, 2021 | 2021, December
Champagne flutes sat used and muddled together in the sink. I stood, absent and barefoot, in the middle of smooth lamplight pooling across the kitchen floor. Things had dwindled down the past hour and only two dozen of Sasha and my families were left lingering...
by Junpei Tarashi | Dec 16, 2021 | 2021, December
Lynette’s War by Chella Courington https://www.agapanthuscollective.com.dream.website/wp-content/uploads/2021/12/Lynettes-War.m4a Cousin Lynette says she’s tired from cleaning East Main houses of rich bitches. They don’t even shit like us, got toilet seats that float...
by Junpei Tarashi | Dec 10, 2021 | 2021, December, Poetry
My poem lengthens and contracts like an octopus, an invertebrate able to squeeze through small openings or fill large cavities. My words inside their colorful bonnets swell and subside and trip over one another as I attempt to give them spine. Like an...
by Junpei Tarashi | Dec 8, 2021 | 2021, December
today, if you haven’t siphoned enough money into your real estate ventures, if you haven’t lured enough unsuspecting travelers to the motor lodge, if you haven’t done enough club drugs in Miami, if you haven’t rigged enough polls, if you...
