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Thank you Beer Good, Polly, and Momac. Beer Good, I like your name!

An excerpt from Conversations with My New Friends at the Graveyard Multimedia/Collage by Wolf Larsen A Play/Novel/Poem/Musical/Sculpture/Monlogue/ Symphony/Mural/Opera/Movie/Postmodern Dance/ Gallery of Paintings, Drawings, Photography, Architecture & P---------- Each audience member...

An excerpt from The Symphony of a Thousand Madmen (A symphony in one movement) by Wolf Larsen Allegro The Symphony begins with the SCREAMS of a thousand babies being born and the moans of a million people dying... – And the flute wanders around the reader and the violins jump up into...

A Patriotic C.I.A. Employee at Work A poem by Wolf Larsen First I butcher all the dogs & cats in your house and I shove them in your mouth, then I grab you and throw you in the frying pan and I cook you in the blood of your own family members, then I shove buses and city streets up your...

From the novel Unalaska, Alaska by Wolf Larsen …Meanwhile, Pizzaface had started up a new company called Bering Sea Stevedore. Pizzaface was not interested in going union. The union didn’t do a damn thing. So I wrote up a leaflet and word for word it said: UNIONIZE BERING SEA...

Ha ha ha ha ha ha Zolipra! I never thought that having 10,000 penises in one's ear would be painful, just exhilarating! In the book it's easy enough to read, but when I pasted it didn't come out so good, sorry. Brooke pointed out that heaven probably has plenty of vacancies. Maybe affordable...

from Blood & Semen a monologue by Wolf Larsen Hell has 13 different levels. The first level of hell is for people who were drug addicts during their lives. On this level of hell there is every kind of drug imaginable – here you will find heroin addicts lunging jackhammers into their arms and...

Click ask Two short stories by Wolf Larsen from the short story NEW YORK, NEW YORK (Written in 1992) …he called up Budd, and Budd said hey let's go out tonight. — so later it's tonight — The music blared. Yeah, so what's new? They talked. They drank beer. The place sorta...

Big hugs for everybody! Hello! I've been gone for a while - I blasted off to a different universe - but now I'm back! Yippee! Here's a poem! And here's to friendship! Discussing the Philosophy of Baboon's Testicles with Thousands of Talking Lizards A poem by Wolf Larsen So we all began...

Blue Collar Workers Are the Gods that Created Civilization A poem by Wolf Larsen The word hope is as huge and as great as the sun roaring over the world, our hands – workers’ hands – have built the endless civilizations shining across the earth through the millenniums, our hands can hold...

We Need a Revolution in Literature (conclusion) But now, with the advent of the Internet and posting boards and print-on-demand and the endless choices on Amazon.com and other online retailers the man or woman who wants something different than romances, thrillers, “literary” fiction and the...

We Need a Revolution in Literature (more) The poetry stacks of the nation’s public libraries are filled with poets who were famous and prestigious in their times but who have since been forgotten. You open the book and begin reading and you often encounter mediocrity. These formerly famous...

We Need a Revolution in Literature (yes there's more) I don’t care whether you like my own literature or not – for the purposes of this essay it is irrelevant. If every writer wrote completely different from each other – and completely different from the “greats” of the past – then there would...

More from We Need a Revolution in Literature! Frankly, I am rather disappointed with English literature and have ironically found greater inspiration for my writing outside of literature in the other arts (painting, sculpture, architecture, music, modern dance, postmodern theater, etc.). Many...

We Need a Revolution in Literature! An Essay by Wolf Larsen actually this is part one The best literature is the kind without a price tag. The goal of writing should not be to sell books, but to write the most innovative and exciting literature imaginable. Look at all the endless...

An excerpt from The Exclamation Point! By Wolf Larsen (The Exclamation Point is a 70,000 word run-on sentence. This is just one small part of it. All unconventional spelling is intentional, and grammar? Ha-ha-ha-ha!) …endless mountains of fish neverending coming-at-you-coming-at-you...

Hi Thank you SFG. You asked what comes next. I don't know. I haven't written a poem since 2005. But since then I've written a novel, a monologue, and a book called "Conversations with My New Friends at the Graveyard". The latter is a novel/poem/play/monologue/modern...

Thank you Rien. I hope you're doing well too. I think most people would agree with you - they want order. Many people hate Jackson Pollock. I love his stuff. Many people hate the new "cubist" band shell in Chicago, I love it. I hate square buildings - I love buildings that jut out in...

Hi Rien As I walk through the city it annoys me the way so many buildings (including new ones) blend into the rest of the urban environment. I hate this, though many like it. I like it when a building boldly sticks out with some brash new architectural style - and thus disrupts the harmony...

A Poem that Drank the Planets Out of the Sky By Wolf Larsen As the world marches forward into world war three I write a poem, as the land opens its legs to the falling nuclear missiles I make love to you on a huge white page of loudness (the words touching and touching our nakedness like...