by MoeRussakoff | Jun 9, 2020 | Podcast, Poetry
Hands shoved deep into his pockets She thought, “They belong in my hair” Shoved deep in his pockets. (It’s the question of ownership… With hands shoved deep in pockets He owns himself). Thursday last He stood above the bed Rapturous and disbelieving Knowing this...
by MoeRussakoff | Jun 9, 2020 | Podcast, Poetry
Red, Alabaster & Blue Skin Crimes by Moe Russ Today I want to tear this alabaster skin away From every sick and twisted crime that has been committed In the name of whiteness, full of ancient perverse fears The white that made right acting our barbaric bitter...
by MoeRussakoff | Jun 9, 2020 | Podcast, Poetry
May Moon in Scorpio by Moe Russ Last night The lover that lives in my Scorpio Moon Captured me, Found me out, Possessed my imagination – and created passion To count the hairs on your chest meticulously, and stop at least three times. Faltering back to the...
by MoeRussakoff | Jun 9, 2020 | Podcast, Poetry
The Predator's Lament by Moe Russ Oh! for the taste of Fresh flesh rising: Voiceless, passing, pressing of fresh flesh rising. The bottom of being, skimming along the surface of Fresh flesh rising. Lost to the small hushed crushed hurried flurry of Fresh flesh...
by MoeRussakoff | Jun 9, 2020 | Podcast, Poetry
This Morning I Awoke #18 by Moe Russ This morning I awoke, A melancholy January snowfall. No Ambition Bleak Pre-desolate. Where are you...
by MoeRussakoff | Jun 9, 2020 | Podcast, Poetry
Moon Goddess by Moe Russ I am the glorious furious Moon Goddess. My rhythms draw you to my roundness. I promise you no warmth. I build you no flowers. I am the glorious furious Moon Goddess The Goddess does not accept: Trivialization Vilification Manipulation...
