When I Grew Up |
[When I Grew Up]It's about to happen. I'm about to grow up. You see, there's this thing, I don't know, but I think I know it has to be to let me be - me. Not like I saw it when I was younger, before I...
Posted by Armen Fly on Sat, 17 May 2008 01:39:00 PST |
Notes On My Page |
[Notes On My Page]A song comes onand the picture flickers.Pulling a string, becomes a guitarcurved, outstretchedfingers under and around.The notes on my page are holding hands,quiet blurs of conversat...
Posted by Armen Fly on Sun, 11 May 2008 06:27:00 PST |
Hatsatoon [revised excerpt] |
Soghomon began to unplug chords, dismount camera from rolling station, and reach for his cigarettes. Hhe had only Ready to go, Aram had said the DJ would catch up after he wrapped up. Soghomon stood...
Posted by Armen Fly on Tue, 22 Apr 2008 02:25:00 PST |
Hatsatoon [excerpts] |
In the harsh light, the clown danced. Dressed in white, a one-piece slippery full sheet cut off at the wrists in ruffles laced with red, the ankles in the same manner, and again at the neck. His face ...
Posted by Armen Fly on Sat, 29 Mar 2008 03:53:00 PST |
Hatsatoon [excerpts] |
The sex was cold. When you’re a young child they say, you can be anything if you set your mind to it. In the quiet of the room, her slight moaning was audible. It wasn’t...
Posted by Armen Fly on Fri, 14 Mar 2008 11:19:00 PST |
To Be An Old Man |
I want to be an old man,sitting ensconced, ambuscading death.I want to be an old man,postured on a day I lost my breathlaughing....
Posted by Armen Fly on Mon, 03 Mar 2008 02:08:00 PST |
Hatsatoon [excerpts] |
"Kaskatsem?" "Ches havatoom?" "I don’t know what to believe anymore." He watched her hands holding the cards. His eyes panned from card to card in the first row of three, awaiting the arrival o...
Posted by Armen Fly on Sun, 02 Mar 2008 12:40:00 PST |
the boy in the basement |
the boy waited at the foot of the stairs in the basement. He stared at the line drawn in the space between the bottom of the hinged, locked door and the wooden floors. The line was drawn with light. ...
Posted by Armen Fly on Sat, 01 Mar 2008 11:32:00 PST |
A couple in the morning |
i want to be inside of you moving your ribs with my bare hands rubbing my cheek against your intestines to make room stretching myself inside you until im coming out of you your pores your eyes rippi...
Posted by Armen Fly on Fri, 29 Feb 2008 03:13:00 PST |
Aravotayin Mtker |
Aravotayin Mtker Hishum em, hishumantsyal im gishernerbolor vorov-hetev arachgnatsin depihin hishatak,hishum em, hishumnor....
Posted by Armen Fly on Fri, 01 Feb 2008 12:10:00 PST |
