Tributes

How It Started

Rattle / May 14, 2021

Miss Barratt would thwack your palm with her two-tongued leather tawse for asking to borrow a pencil, make you stand […]

Rattle / May 11, 2021

A leaky pot cannot hold the Dharma’s jewels, my guru scolds. Almost all he has poured into me finds

Rattle / May 10, 2021

I’m afraid the posters exaggerate— Yes, the Tethys Sea and outlying archipelagos of tender hellbeasts is an option for premium

Rattle / May 7, 2021

I’ve let a regular who tipped alright fuck me. Standing. In someone else’s bathroom. Macramé of silver grunions manic

Rattle / May 5, 2021

I swim with others. Some are dolphins, some are sharks. Which is which depends on the temperature of the water

Rattle / May 3, 2021

that little thrill i get / from watching that scene in dirty dancing / where baby comes to johnny’s room