fear [cool places to eat] (poem)



(update: this poem has been in my drafts since 5/21/16. i am publishing it now for no other reason. just thought i'd share it)



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Walking past the town square.
On telephone wires hundreds of crows skittered.

In unison, I heard them say “Beware, Beware”
and, I’ll admit, I was scared,

so much so I ran straight into a
table outside. Coffee toppled onto a girl

eating scones with her boyfriend. She screamed & Her
boyfriend threw up his arms. “Aren’t you gonna kick

his ass?” she asked. “Mistakes happen,
” he said. They started to argue,

so I slipped away. As I slipped, above the cash register
of the café one of those

Japanese cat statues. The golden one. With its tiny cat paw
waving hello goodbye to each customer.

I thought, This place might be worth
checking out some time, but I don't know,

I’ve never been good at picking
cool places to eat.




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new story: "RAW LIVER"

the cool folks at X-R-A-Y Literature read my story, thought it was cool, and published it on their site. give it a read.
http://x-r-a-y.com/raw-liver-by-dylan-gray/fiction/




here's a brief excerpt:


"i flop on the couch. my body wants to die but won’t because it hates me. i toss on my left side. i elongate the length of my body.  my back bends slightly inwards. the notches in my spine decompress. i flip over. i repeat and hold that pose until my heart rate slows and i am perfectly calm."