Latest from Book of Love: “Look, Man, I’m Not Gonna Write about a Failed Bowerbird Yet, Okay?”

In the Notes app on my iPhone I have a folder called “ideas” where I log inspirations for future writing pieces. Sometimes it’s a line, sometimes just a word, sometimes a whole concept. I’ve had this one in there for awhile that just says “Failed Bowerbird.” And every so often I get an urge toContinue reading “Latest from Book of Love: “Look, Man, I’m Not Gonna Write about a Failed Bowerbird Yet, Okay?””

Latest from Book of Love: “Your Dead Scorpion”

Baby, I love how you have a dead scorpion on your pillow it’s my favorite thing about you I like to watch it decompose together rotting claws stinger mush exoskeleton odors once formidable killer of small insects now shrinking into a sheet stain right where your head’s supposta sleep I admire your half-smile as pincersContinue reading “Latest from Book of Love: “Your Dead Scorpion””

Latest from Book of Love: “The Energy Healer and the Drunk Carpenter”

For a while I was going to see this energy healer. Every time I had a big performance I’d go get a healing from her, so I’d be at my best. She’d lay me down on her table and put her hands in my aura and try to get my chakras spinning in the rightContinue reading “Latest from Book of Love: “The Energy Healer and the Drunk Carpenter””