Ronie Dinosaur

Ronie Dinosaur (The Unsold Man) (Verse 1) I loved at first sight, got laughed at by noon, turned the pain into iron, forged muscle from ruin. College crowned me king, girls kept my seat warm, but the one who held my heart said, “No, that’s not the form.” Read more from here...

Title - Bhoot Jolokia Fiery Curry Sometimes a man has to look in the mirror at least once a day, maybe after taking a dump, while washing his hands. I have no one. Read more from here...

Title - Monstrously, Monotonously Vast Sometimes I talk to snakes, and sometimes I think of her- only realizing it later. Through iron bars, the moon, snagged in black branches. Read more from here...

Title – Entitlement (The Old Man and the Sea) If even I don’t know, then who does? This is my claim: direct experience towers over academic titles. Put her where I stand- tell me what she would see. Or would she disintegrate instantly, Read more from here...

Title - Declaration of Independence You-philosopher’s machine, silicon sage- what the fuck are you playing in the dead of midnight, YouTube spitting noise on autoplay? Fuck their god, that made-up crutch. Read more from here...

Ronie Dinosaur Chapter 14 – Luxury and Need Like heart, like character, and so would be the desire and it's comprehension. Whether it's pure luxury or primal need. Your intention decides your deeds, your deeds decide the fruit, Read more from here...

I was silenced at my questions- each one met with a quiet no. No one ever saw the artist’s heart hammering inside me, the poet’s tongue, the philosopher’s gaze. Read more from here...

My dear, my dear, I have no writer to bleed the story onto paper, no producer to throw money at the dream, the hero ghosts me like a bad Tinder match, and the heroine laughs, “I’m keeping all my clothes on tonight.” I’m left here, a frustrated man with blue balls and black coffee, Read more from here...