delapruch : Writing

queef poem

queef poem

A Poem by delapruch


see note for reviewer.
backward somersault into oblivion

backward somersault into oblivion

A Story by delapruch


always look before you jump.
how ayn rand really died

how ayn rand really died

A Poem by delapruch


"Money is the barometer of a society’s virtue." -ayn rand
rorty on poetry

rorty on poetry

A Poem by delapruch


"There is nothing deep down inside us except what we have put there ourselves." Richard Rorty
unfrock

unfrock

A Poem by delapruch


justice will rear its head, whether you think it’s ugly or not.
adapt

adapt

A Poem by delapruch


something new is coming right round the corner.
the calathea

the calathea

A Poem by delapruch


tis’ a perty lil’ deceiver.
O Fortuna, Carmina Burana: Carl Orff

O Fortuna, Carmina Burana: Carl Orff

A Story by delapruch


something is waiting in the shadows & watches every move you make---already to make its move.
encapsulated within the providing of fun through ha-ha’s

encapsulated within the providing of fun through h..

A Poem by delapruch


seek & ye shall find the silly.
the white picket fence

the white picket fence

A Story by delapruch


a new kind of pleasure comes to suburbia.