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  • Madhouse Pas de Deux by Alexis Rhone Fancher He’s a stranger, come home to the girl in his head, the one she’s forgotten exists. Riding his nightmare back to its source, he searches the empty house,
  • Seven Images by Alexis Rhone Fancher Mary Fae Smith Copyright © by Alexis Rhone Fancher. All rights reserved. Sunset on Sixth Street, Los Angeles Copyright © by Alexis Rhone Fancher. All rights
  • Un-Still Life-2 by Alexis Rhone Fancher trembling, caught in chain link, the yellow leaf awaits the wind’s kiss Copyrighted © by Alexis Rhone Fancher. All rights reserved. Bio: Alexis Rhone
  • For Kate by Alexis Rhone Fancher You step out of the Benz, grab your carry-on, about to be swallowed by the throng pouring into Terminal 1. Your white-fringed head sports new growth after the latest
  • It Rained Today in DTLA by Alexis Rhone Fancher for Joshua, on the 8th anniversary of his death It’s a good thing you blew all that money your grandma left you,” I tell my son. We are driving
  • by Alexis Rhone Fancher You see Him at your bedside, glowing, a nightlight of calm in an unsafe world. Your parents can’t help; they worship nothing, while you sing hymns to Jesus in the dark, bathe
  • Staying Put by Alexis Rhone Fancher after Edward Hopper’s painting, A Woman In The Sun, 1961 He paints me naked in an empty room. Like I need nothing. Like he needs me. I’m his type. High tits.
  • Morning Wood by Alexis Rhone Fancher Touch it,” he says. My lips graze the tip. His penis tastes like sleep. In his hips’ hollow, between his pincer thighs, I nestle. Open-windowed sunlight climbs
  • Polaroid SX-70 Land Camera by Alexis Rhone Fancher There’s a reckless streak in me I can’t control. It makes me do dangerous things. I know it’s wrong, but I always fail, no willpower at all.
  • Pick-Up by Alexis Rhone Fancher Not Tiny’s usual, lipstick lesbos, trannies. But tonight she wants to look up the skirt of the sad girl at the bar, buy her a Cosmopolitan. Follow her home. Sad girl

 

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