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Adrian Dallas Frandle

@adrianf.bsky.social

Syntaxer. Poet. Editor. Flash Reader for Split Lip Mag. Gaymer. Former chef. Occasional pebble. Lives in a rosette of mullein. MFA in Poetry (Randolph). Gay af. words -> http://adriandallas.com

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25.10.2025 15:06 β€” πŸ‘ 0    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
Psalm

I keep deer in my heart
forgive the ancient fold
I keep the woods there too
o altar that wanders
away from prayer keep no
thing blank in this highest
praise deer drink water out
their hooves cloven print

Psalm I keep deer in my heart forgive the ancient fold I keep the woods there too o altar that wanders away from prayer keep no thing blank in this highest praise deer drink water out their hooves cloven print

Dan Beachy-Quick

@tupelopress.bsky.social

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cc: @amiesouzareilly.bsky.social

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Greg, a large brown lab, lays on a couch facing a chair in which a small chihuahua sits, facing him, like a psychiatrist in analysis

Greg, a large brown lab, lays on a couch facing a chair in which a small chihuahua sits, facing him, like a psychiatrist in analysis

The Analysis of Greg (2025)

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Orange Tree by Margaret Ross

A ginkgo leaf like a splayed ass

A begonia leaf is a pebbled surface
              green and burgundy

A long and narrow leaf curls down

All the different methods
          of extending yourself so the sun
          might better touch you

Serrated edges of the teardrop
          nettle leaves

sting your fingers

The nursery labels everything
          and so assigns appearances
          to names I only know from fiction

Old novels set in houses with gardens
          where the lovers meet
          or someone paces, thinking

Orange Tree by Margaret Ross A ginkgo leaf like a splayed ass A begonia leaf is a pebbled surface green and burgundy A long and narrow leaf curls down All the different methods of extending yourself so the sun might better touch you Serrated edges of the teardrop nettle leaves sting your fingers The nursery labels everything and so assigns appearances to names I only know from fiction Old novels set in houses with gardens where the lovers meet or someone paces, thinking

Jonquil and clematis

Omniscient narrator
          conceived by a dead person

From the limb of a sapling in a silver tub
          the photo of a future flower
          dangles by a plastic noose

Years ago, you biked home
          with a leaf tucked under your helmet
          and taped it by its stem up on the door

 

I try to force my soul up to the surface of my skin

I try to send my mind into my mouth, into my hand
          to touch you with

I repeat

in my head the sentences
          I love you I love you more than anyone
          ever can and suck your cock repeating them

Jonquil and clematis Omniscient narrator conceived by a dead person From the limb of a sapling in a silver tub the photo of a future flower dangles by a plastic noose Years ago, you biked home with a leaf tucked under your helmet and taped it by its stem up on the door I try to force my soul up to the surface of my skin I try to send my mind into my mouth, into my hand to touch you with I repeat in my head the sentences I love you I love you more than anyone ever can and suck your cock repeating them

You stood in the bathroom
          testing faces in the mirror
          while I lay in the next room
          pretending to read

You could make soap balance on a round ledge

The ragged flesh along your thumbs
          where you bite the skin off
          watching television

Stop, it hurts me when you do that

How can it hurt you

 

On your knees, preparing surfaces

stapling canvas over stretchers
          laying ground over the canvas

You pour paint on wet gesso so the stain
          spreads slowly on its own
          and we can go get coffee

Trying to get down under the immortal dailiness
          and touch the myth beneath the fiction

You stood in the bathroom testing faces in the mirror while I lay in the next room pretending to read You could make soap balance on a round ledge The ragged flesh along your thumbs where you bite the skin off watching television Stop, it hurts me when you do that How can it hurt you On your knees, preparing surfaces stapling canvas over stretchers laying ground over the canvas You pour paint on wet gesso so the stain spreads slowly on its own and we can go get coffee Trying to get down under the immortal dailiness and touch the myth beneath the fiction

We stayed one night
          with a couple I knew

At dinner, the wife ate rice with us
          and the husband ate what looked like rice
          but was in fact minced cauliflower

She set the bed up in the living room

We’d go before they woke

We fucked very quietly in the gray light

Your fingers in my mouth
          and my body pressed against
          the firm hollow of the air mattress
          we knelt on to deflate

When the hissing stopped, we folded it

We stacked the pillows and the sheets

We did everything you do to leave

We stayed one night with a couple I knew At dinner, the wife ate rice with us and the husband ate what looked like rice but was in fact minced cauliflower She set the bed up in the living room We’d go before they woke We fucked very quietly in the gray light Your fingers in my mouth and my body pressed against the firm hollow of the air mattress we knelt on to deflate When the hissing stopped, we folded it We stacked the pillows and the sheets We did everything you do to leave

this poem by Margaret Ross from @parisreview.bsky.social's daily poem email is absolutely killer, from the opening line all the way down

"Stop, it hurts me when you do that

How can it hurt you"

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Sometimes my mother wants to sit up and look around. She gets anxious lying down. For this, I wedge myself behind her in bed, my feet against the wall to hold her up back to back. I ask her if we don't look like soldiers. A couple of grunts in the muck. She says soldiers would have cigarettes. She's gotten picky about comparison, she won't make do with a poor one, and anyway, our bodies have grown different. I touch her more sitting like this than I have in my entire life, her back delicate, muscles softened but still broad and full of recent strength. I got my back from her. Shoulder to shoulder, rib to rib. She didn't ask me for a mirror. She asked me for a match.

Sometimes my mother wants to sit up and look around. She gets anxious lying down. For this, I wedge myself behind her in bed, my feet against the wall to hold her up back to back. I ask her if we don't look like soldiers. A couple of grunts in the muck. She says soldiers would have cigarettes. She's gotten picky about comparison, she won't make do with a poor one, and anyway, our bodies have grown different. I touch her more sitting like this than I have in my entire life, her back delicate, muscles softened but still broad and full of recent strength. I got my back from her. Shoulder to shoulder, rib to rib. She didn't ask me for a mirror. She asked me for a match.

this prose poem by Liza Hudock omg

@floodeditions.bsky.social

24.10.2025 12:54 β€” πŸ‘ 15    πŸ” 4    πŸ’¬ 2    πŸ“Œ 0
Preview
Re-opening: Variant Literature Journal Variant Literature Journal (Fiction Poetry Nonfiction; pays) opened to submissions https://duotrope.com/magazine/variant-literature-journal-27746 #amwriting

Variant Literature Journal (Fiction Poetry Nonfiction; pays) opened to submissions https://duotrope.com... #amwriting

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Preview
SIGNAL TO NOISE, poems by Eve Luckring Signal to Noise is a haunting of the ears, a fathoming of loss, an appraisal of fragmented attention. Constructed in two parts, the book invites the reader into a state of transitional uncertainty as ...

cc: @thetenderbetween.bsky.social, @ornithopterpress.bsky.social

Eve’s marvelous book is available here: www.ornithopterpress.com/store/p26/SI...

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fun letter from the water company today: β€œwe don’t know what your water main is or is not made of, but it may be lead.”

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AT THE MOVIES
In this movie, Jesus and my mother are at a bar drinking mojitos. The music swells as Jesus unzips his skin, revealing a metallic endoskeleton. The audience claps politely. Jesus's eyeball pops out, but my mother just pushes it back in with a familiar sigh. I finally rise from my movie theater seat to embrace her. The lights flash red. How did my mother become younger than me? While the curtains close, Jesus fiddles with the drained batteries in his chrome torso. I don't tell him I have some extra AAs in my jeans pocket. We start to walk out of the theater, but Jesus can't make it past the exit door.

AT THE MOVIES In this movie, Jesus and my mother are at a bar drinking mojitos. The music swells as Jesus unzips his skin, revealing a metallic endoskeleton. The audience claps politely. Jesus's eyeball pops out, but my mother just pushes it back in with a familiar sigh. I finally rise from my movie theater seat to embrace her. The lights flash red. How did my mother become younger than me? While the curtains close, Jesus fiddles with the drained batteries in his chrome torso. I don't tell him I have some extra AAs in my jeans pocket. We start to walk out of the theater, but Jesus can't make it past the exit door.

ICYMI, I have two micros up at the wonderful @hexliterary.bsky.social! Here’s one:

hexliterary.com?p=2909

24.10.2025 14:07 β€” πŸ‘ 31    πŸ” 12    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0

James Joyce, asked why he preferred Catholicism to Protestantism:

β€œWhy should I renounce a coherent absurdity for an incoherent one?”

24.10.2025 14:01 β€” πŸ‘ 4    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0
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"Our sister went to help the people who came out of the volcano."

Contributor @rpmirabella.bsky.social published a flash piece in @hexliterary.bsky.social! πŸ”₯ buff.ly/Bm9VRh3

24.10.2025 13:45 β€” πŸ‘ 11    πŸ” 3    πŸ’¬ 3    πŸ“Œ 0

Hey, everyone! A Bulb update for you!

L.M. and I are planning on OPENING SUBMISSIONS in NOVEMBER! No date yet, but as soon as we have one, we'll be shouting it here!

And since we're reading for 2026, we'll be considering previously published work, if still online/accessible, from 2024.

24.10.2025 13:27 β€” πŸ‘ 13    πŸ” 11    πŸ’¬ 1    πŸ“Œ 0

Pay what you can, and support a really good organization. Dec 18th at 7PM!

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[ASMR] Clumsy Boyfriend Opens Emergency Exit On Plane [Sleep Aid]
YouTube video by Carlos Ivan [ASMR] Clumsy Boyfriend Opens Emergency Exit On Plane [Sleep Aid]

after β€œrandom animal with pumpkin” these disaster ASMR videos are my favorite trend

youtu.be/4dVOWAANKGQ?...

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β€œAll of us are adolescents when we are passionate about the absolute.”

Julia Kristeva, (tr. Beverly Bie Brahic) in β€œThis Incredible Need to Believe”

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some of the aforementioned clip art images are displayed on the cd in a see through blue: a skull, a teddy bear, a kitty, an american flag, roses, a bird, etc, etc. title text is displayed at the top of the disc in bold black text. version 2.0

some of the aforementioned clip art images are displayed on the cd in a see through blue: a skull, a teddy bear, a kitty, an american flag, roses, a bird, etc, etc. title text is displayed at the top of the disc in bold black text. version 2.0

12,000 clip art images, compact disc, pc (1996) archive.org/details/1200...

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I'm so thrilled that we've already raised a combined $252 for the ACLU!! I specifically wanted to support a cause/org helping with immigrant rights, but the ACLU extends much further, providing support for trans folks, women, and other communities in need. Tap in if u wanna join!

23.10.2025 13:17 β€” πŸ‘ 15    πŸ” 6    πŸ’¬ 2    πŸ“Œ 0
Books – DeMisty D. Bellinger

If you're teaching creative courses or AA lit courses or women/gender/sexuality courses next semester and you need fiction or poetry, consider teaching my work! I'll visit your class online for free or come to your school if you cover travel!
demistybellinger.com/publications...

23.10.2025 12:32 β€” πŸ‘ 19    πŸ” 6    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0

"How do you feel about your recent purchase?"

**sobbing** best rug pad I ever bought

23.10.2025 11:57 β€” πŸ‘ 3    πŸ” 0    πŸ’¬ 0    πŸ“Œ 0
First Love, essays on friendship. Lilly Dancyger, author of negative space.

First Love, essays on friendship. Lilly Dancyger, author of negative space.

"That’s essentially the heart of the project: What would it look like to treat friendships as love stories?"

This time last year, @lizziemlawson.bsky.social interviewed @lillydancyger.bsky.social on her essay collection FIRST LOVE. Find it in the archives! πŸ’• buff.ly/5dzItrM

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Muskox vs giant pumpkin
YouTube video by Point Defiance Zoo & Aquarium Muskox vs giant pumpkin

i love β€œunfamiliar animal vs pumpkin” season

youtu.be/IgA-GDn6UgI?...

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It's a very important time to support queer and trans authors. I hope you will read this collection of truly stellar work by our talented contributors. πŸ³οΈβ€βš§οΈπŸ³οΈβ€πŸŒˆ

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The etymology of β€˜turtle’ is interesting as shell.

'Turtle' comes from the French 'tortue,' which in turn comes from the Late Latin 'tartarucha.'

β€˜Tartarucha’ was short for the phrase β€˜bestia tartarucha’ which means "infernal beast" or "beast of the nether regions."

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ICYMI

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A variety of LGBTQ+ flag pins on a table.

A variety of LGBTQ+ flag pins on a table.

Celebrating the work of our trans and queer contributors today and every day! Check out a few pieces from our archive we hope stay with you beyond the blog. buff.ly/554vznz

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The book Learn the Trees from Leaf Prints with a print of a green leaf on the front with a bag next to it full of leaves.

The book Learn the Trees from Leaf Prints with a print of a green leaf on the front with a bag next to it full of leaves.

Got this book today at the used book barn THAT CAME WITH LEAVES!

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