Tributes

The Trail of Your Footsteps

Rattle / November 4, 2017

The trail of your footsteps graved in the ground become peaceful angels following the blonde star’s glint as your shadow […]

Rattle / November 3, 2017

Everyone gets enrolled in Part A, that’s the easy part of turning sixty-five. It’s choosing Parts B, C, and D

Rattle / November 2, 2017

The way you Smile and jump And Your HAIR! One could get lost in the black flowing midnight Filled with

Rattle / November 1, 2017

The last man here had a habit of taking what cannot be taken: my girl, he’d say, my baby. He

Rattle / October 30, 2017

Another subway station blows up in Europe, it’s right there on the front page, and I’m about to pour some

Rattle / October 28, 2017

I am your mother I am the devil I am suicide with an empty chamber I am a drug addict