The Geecologist

Bewilderment

Bewilderment

Jun 10, 2023 | Fiction

My Robin didn’t always sleep well. He wet the bed a few times a season, and it hunched him over with shame. Noises unsettled him; he liked to turn the sound way down on the television, too low for me to hear. He hated when the cloth monkey wasn’t on its...
Black Wheel of Anger

Black Wheel of Anger

Dec 20, 2006 | Fiction, Poetry | 0 comments

i have existed since the beginning. in the heart of industrial machinery where the machines of desire live, trapped, alone and out of control. yes, out of control. in juxtaposition to the remaining years of the twentieth century. and there, snipers prowl the rooftops...