by Lunchbox Editor | Apr 16, 2025
The thing about loss is that it isn’t immediate you don’t feel it until you reach for her only to find that side of the bed cold and empty. it’s when you’re at the grocery store And a freight train hits you with a memory of shopping for celery ripping the...
by Lunchbox Editor | Apr 16, 2025
Fortunately, someone already said “What’s in a name?”: RED JUNGLEFOWL [gallus gallus] Etymology; and Biology; and sometimes Ontology; and we will lick it all; put it all in our mouths; and insects (wait, that’s Entomology!); dentist, tell me about my...
by Lunchbox Editor | Apr 16, 2025
i can feel it. every single breath inside me i can feel it. acutely aware (of everything) they’re closing the box and sealing it tight; “it’s out of love!” no, it’s out of spite i can feel it. the answers i found were finally clear the second the words ...
by Lunchbox Editor | Apr 16, 2025
I remember when I cut my hair. Stuck inside in 2021, I’d pleaded to slice off the strands That brought me discomfort beyond end And separated into coils like snakes That filled its venom into my veins And rendered me paralyzed as they Flatly stuck to my round...
by Lunchbox Editor | Apr 16, 2025
His was given his life sentence five years ago But he wouldn’t let a life sentence stop him from living the way he wanted to Despite the odds and pill bottles stacked against him, he remained resilient, fighting the evil that was allotted to him, hoping one...
