BLACK HOLE

ABSURDIST LITERATURE, MARCUS SLEASE POETRY, NOMADIC SURREALISM, Surrealist Fiction, the green monk by Marcus Slease

A story about cosmic evolution, romance, beards & shaggy carpets. From my book The Green Monk. “Where is your black hole? Only survival of the fittest. Black holes.”

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