The Last Poems
Grave free verse poems.
Beyond Parody
It won't kill you.
The Fart Of Fiction, No. 19
Excuse me, but it stinks.
The Fart Of Fiction, No. 15
The art of leaving.
The Fart Of Fiction, No. 12
Don't put all your eggs in Twitter's basket.
The Fart Of Fiction, No. 5
Did you hear that sound?
The Fart Of Fiction, No. 4
Farting is rude, but it feels good.
The Top Three Things I Did In Forbidden Planet
I never found Buck.
On Reading Transforming The Naked Mind
Nakedness.
