No creative writing. Remind: We have to save a country. Dear Thomas Wehlim, Thanks for sending poems to Cyphers. I will not be able to find room to publish any of them, but the one I liked best was the one about the watch. Regards, Eiléan.

Donald’s tariffs masturbation non-stop.

In rooms of reason HIS body, bloated like a carcass by HIS lies, would have exploded in front of running cameras. A need for new suits for all HIS beloved table-mates.

But remember: We have to save a country.

There must be something wrong with my poems. The First Division is the British Army’s Global Response Division, with a diverse and highly capable force that can respond across the spectrum of operations from humanitarian assistance and disaster relief to security operations and warfighting. With a force of over 30,000 personnel, the First Division is […]

Make discomfort. America is lost. Another Beargarden was located in Hockley-in-the-Hole at Clerkenwell Green in central London where bull-baiting, bear-baiting and similar activities occurred in the 17th and 18th centuries. During Queen Anne’s time, this Beargarden rivalled the Southwark Beargarden of the Elizabethan era.

This poor author is in such bad shape because his body is covered with barnacles. A kind lady lifted the author into her van. She used tools to clean off the barnacles. Judging by the author’s condition, it must have taken years for so many barnacles to grow. The barnacles have been eroding. They are […]

A monster for one’s own. Keep going.

Different people. New year is not enough. So what.

In a good shape. K-fuck. Thousands of weekends. A thousand‘s weekend.