I come home to discover that the crazy bitch has had her mouth sewn shut along with several tattoos and piercings at the mall. What’s next, your slit too? I can’t get it in, and I’m left to jack-off to tear stained family portraits.
She cries by the window as the booze seeps into my brain and my liver pounds and wails in the background, the small of my back feeling like I’ve been slammed in the family jewel’s by a ten-ton ball-peen hammer. Every shot of tequila adding to the fervor that a highway to a new angered oblivion is out of reach. Oblivion is gone, and a dry, sober, hung-over new day full of the shakes and the quivering anticipation of that first thirsty shot of lust is all that’s left.
The shovel is in your hand. But you’re not digging, so you must be burying.
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rude and comical responses by the-hold.com rejectees by jay miner
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 Jay Miner was born in Buffalo, New York and currently resides near Las Vegas, Nevada. He published his own print ‘zine, “The Rebel’s Advocate,” from 1995-1997 and currently serves as Co-Editor of The-Hold.com.
In 1999, he was commissioned to read at the Scottsdale Museum of Contemporary Art, Scottsdale, Arizona. In print, Miner has self-published
several chapbooks and appeared in Wooden Head Review, Fuck!, Zenyth, and Peshekee River. Online, he has been on The-Hold, Mipo, Mindfire Journal, Lucid Moon, Unlikely Stories, and Zen Sutherland’s Digital Diary.
His spoken word cassette, “The Dirty Soul Diary Project,” which was produced by Frank Tedesco, was named the Buffalo News “Local Record Pick of the Week.” Selected tracks from that cassette also appeared on the CD compilation of Boxhead Records who co-distributed the cassette. His spoken word has recently been added to Frank Tedesco’s Prestige Entertainment Group label featuring a page at mp3.com, various CD compilations, and currently getting regular airplay at WUFT/WJUF, Gainesville, Florida, and WSCS, New London, New Hampshire. •
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