The Mischief Manifesto

Written by Angelica Rose Ortiz

Category: Poetry

  • probably

    what would be the most effective action right now probably not what im doing

  • Is it

    is it true is it really true does my art suck? not sure. no one really has the answer to that kind of thing therefore my art cannot suck its not possible for art to suck because art cannot suck or not suck it just is it doesnt do much else besides is like me…

  • Sleepy Hollow

    SLEEPY HOLLOW. ROLL ON OVER TO ME. SIGHING, OPENING EYES, CLOSING THEM, FINDING WAYS TO LAY INTO YOU, SMOOTHER AND WARMER THAN IN MEMORY. SLEEPY IS GOOD. IF WE WERE ALL SLEEPY THE WORLD WOULD BE NICER. CRYSTAL SENSIBILITIES. MITES SCURRY UNDER A PEARLITE AWNING, FLOWERS SLOWLY CRUMBLE, AND DAYS PASS BY GENTLY LIKE THE…

  • Better

    NO, I still haven’t finished the 1st page evenI was mostly thinking sex. Then flooreconomics. Sometimes the fun of itis holding a book open and being hot.And I was that much better for doing so.

  • Strange Possibility

    Then I woke up. I love sneezing, farting, and coughing whenever I want. I don’t know if I have time to write. First, I must say I’m bright and ready for anything. I gave a big smooch to the moon this morning. “Time of day” is a beautiful phrase. Lick the surfaces of ponds and…

  • We’re the sweet cake of the world

    Ride on waves bigger than ten bodies. Heal collectives and bake up holidays. We’re the sweet cake of the world.

  • Purple is the color of dreams

    Purple is the color of dreams. It’s the final resting place of all atoms. It’s like a blanket being pulled over your body and the blanket has no end. That’s what it sounds like.