blowing horn

shadows played out on the wall of days
sand hissed from the dead giant’s ear
i did its mind like a line of cocaine
(blood of the polterchrist compelled me)
then a unicorn defied what we thought we knew
wrecked itself on all we’d formerly eschewed

by TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2020

PERFECTION IN ACTION // In the Eye of the Beholder

I peered at a blot on the wall. It peered back at me, not blinking.

I didn’t realise that blots had eyes, but then this was no ordinary blot. As such, I wanted to get to know it better. Hell, I wanted to ask it out on a date but I guess it would’ve been considered a little odd for a gal to be attracted to a random abstract mark on a vertical structure—no matter how good looking the mark was!

A vagrant who was stepping away from the wall—zipping his dirty jeans—looked at me with surprise.

by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2021

mosh pit eye

this is our way
the only way
you have to jump with us
or stand without a clan
don’t fancy jumping?
then sing!
wail like a cat in heat
or stand alone in the street

this is our way
the insanest way
jump and wail with us
or stand alone with your gran
don’t fancy singing?
then bang!
mix sweat and blood and beat
or stand alone and miss a treat

this is our way
the violent way
jump the shark with us
or stand apart you boob man
don’t fancy sharking?
then drop dead!
lay and suck on angel teat
as we trample you with our feet

by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2021

yoga pants

you wore these
and now i too
to feel close to you

when i open up my lungs
it’s you i’m breathing for
a pranayama for two

by TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2019

A DAY IN THE LIFE OF MY ODIUM F(R)IEND // Six Word Story #91

She pissed off even her goldfish.

by TETIANA ALEKSINA & TONY SINGLE
© All rights reserved 2021