Posted by Rich Magahiz
Sat, 10 Dec 2011 11:18:00 GMT

Starfish
cling to an ice chunk stolen from Oort

Driftwood
trickle charge patient countdown timers

Cockatoo
all up in there this vitreous belle

Margarita
dopplered down the midwife technicians

Sweet Lilac
pregnant still that notional tremor

Sodalite Blue
pressure seals primed for different basalts

Cabaret
a puff unheard that warhead still works

Bellflower
curtains draw shut the porch light flicks off

Solar Power
the line’s death feeble satellites fail

Tangerine Tango
twin jets of fallout: Antaeus dies
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Posted by Rich Magahiz
Fri, 10 Dec 2010 23:36:00 GMT
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I received my contributor’s copy of Scifaikuest, Vol. VIII, No. 2, and was happy to see my name right on the cover, for my stellarenga Living rough and for the first link in the sequence The coin.
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Posted by Rich Magahiz
Fri, 28 May 2010 03:01:00 GMT
see a falling star strike camp and haul ass all night
sharpen your resolve memorize all their soft points
where caimans come swarming there dropships have not been
answer no chiming phone their sense of smell is weak
mess at midday your cook fire concealed from orbit
ripe mangoes for energy meat when you find it
plead for no mercy their breasts colder than Neptune
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Posted by Rich Magahiz
Tue, 27 Jan 2009 23:36:00 GMT
My solo stellarenga On extended leave from 2007 has been published in the latest issue of the online quarterly LYNX.
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Posted by Rich Magahiz
Sun, 02 Mar 2008 23:33:00 GMT
the wall of the Food Court - stars march up
inside the nail salon: Clan Jade Claws
perched dragon style: the loading dock sleeps
like water they part, Big and Tall Men
escalator down; the swish of bamboo
this septum-pierced punk - you too must fall
naked the sun shines… a lithe dark shape
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