I’ve found a couch, said my chum. We’ll have more room to sit. And behold we took the couch up the stairs.
Marcus Slease
The Art of Marcus
Cosy
I take the train to Barcelona. The train enters a tunnel. A baby coughs very lightly, an older man clears his throat. The tunnel, that’s where we all go, light or no light no one is to know. My amphibian throat gurgles, will the language spill out of me, it is a great...
About Marcus
Marcus Slease was born in Portadown, N. Ireland in 1974. His stories and poetry have appeared in Tin House, Poetry, and Fence, among others. Never Mind the Beasts, his debut novel, is available from Dostoyevsky Wannabe. Find out more on his website: www.nevermindthebeasts.com and follow him on Twitter: @postpran.