“You’re so fucking hot, and I fucking want you so bad!” Enya Saari said. “Lately I’ve been reading your poetry a lot, and it makes me so fucking wet! I even get myself off reading it sometimes. I want to see what you look and sound like when you cum. I want you to cum […]
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Why I changed my domain name again (from seanoconnorpoetry.com to seanoconnorprosimetrums.com and back to seanoconnorpoetry.com) (fear,….–updated 11/17/20)
I change my mind so much when it comes to aesthetics that I am something between pedantic and suffering from a yet to be named psychological disorder (or so I sometimes fear!) mainly because I am always trying to reconcile a great paradox, which is settling on a vision such that one can commit to […]
Physics (Saturday, September 12th, 2020)
“Physics” About bloody fucking time,he thought,that his brilliantinvestment—his entirelife’s savings!—yielded anyprofit but… as Bob Dylan sings in his song “Idiot Wind,” “I can’t help itif I’m lucky,”& so… neither could he “help it…”……neither when his “blood, sweat, & tears”free-fell meanly (so it seemed) in vainnor when hefinallyreached the “critical mass,” “tipping point,” & “struck gold”& […]
” ‘Dreaming On’ (One ‘Starry Night,’ Waiting For That ‘New York Minute’ When ‘Everything Can Change”– a flash fiction)(Friday, September 4th, 2020)
*This piece is dedicated to that most poetic community of artists & artists in spirit who currently or who have ever wished, hoped, & prayed to make a comfortable living exclusively on the profits of her or his art, same as a business person does from what her or his business earns, same as the […]
sketch of discourses on polyamory & monogamy from “Erotophilia”
A Deeper Look Into the Psychology of Contemplating a Theory “What did he look for in them? What attracted him to them? Isn’t making love merely an eternal repetition of the same? Not at all. There is always the small part that is unimaginable. When he saw a woman in her clothes, he could naturally […]
drafts from “Erotophilia”
[UPDATED 5/3/20: So my plan as of now is to share more of the “drafting process.” Since my last update to this blog post I’ve made several changes to this piece, formerly “Love & Compassion for Self & Others” and also briefly titled “Polyamory.” Now the working title is “Erotophilia” (see the beginning of the […]
A few remarks in the midst of my "social distancing"
It has been awhile since I have written a blog post (I haven’t felt compelled to do so since right around when I decided to stick to my plan to start graduate school; I do not want to be vain, conceited, or “blog” simply to see my voice in words online so to speak) but […]
The Astronomer and the Art Critic Look Through Telescopes on a Cold Winter Night
“And it doesn’t matter if it’s all a figment of my imagination, your imagination, the Jungian collective unconscious imagination, a Matrix- like illusion. We still have the sense that we’re here! And… nothing about it makes sense to me until I appreciate how it has a beautiful metaphorical or figurative aspect to it… a sense […]
A Romantic Evening
Things we do not desire, which I do not prefer to list, do exist in this universe but not in here, where our hands are touching like water touches the surface of the Earth as we float a little, on a black, leather couch and watch a fictional cop and a criminal shooting bullets at […]