Mergatroid – P.S. Lorcan

Takin’ WormTongue & ToobLips Surfing On Mercury

P.S. Lorcan July 17, 2026 July 30, 2026 Back Porch / Riffs & Poetry / Short Stacks / Typewriters Talk / Whatnot

97 degrees today, could feel like 117, with red alert air quality and oh, look, the sun’s a beach ball!

P.S. Lorcan September 11, 2025 June 7, 2026 Back Porch / Letters / Riffs & Poetry / Short Stacks / Typewriters Talk / Whatnot

I was just thinking…kick pedals & a throne.

P.S. Lorcan August 10, 2025 September 11, 2025 Letters / Short Stacks / Whatnot

Dammit Ralph, Do you think Lono’s place is fireproof? And what happened to Jai-Alai?

P.S. Lorcan August 5, 2025 August 6, 2025 Letters / Short Stacks / Whatnot

Leaning on the end of the mantel in Ms. Stein’s parlor.

P.S. Lorcan July 22, 2025 September 4, 2025 Back Porch / Back Room / Letters / Short Stacks / Whatnot

Roadtrip anyone?

P.S. Lorcan June 27, 2025 September 11, 2025 Back Porch / Riffs & Poetry / Short Stacks / Whatnot

What do you do with a cat who dances with you and his favorite song is Jelly 292?

P.S. Lorcan November 23, 2024 November 24, 2024 Letters / Riffs & Poetry / Short Stacks / Uncategorized / Whatnot

I got busted at the symphony last week!

P.S. Lorcan November 21, 2024 November 26, 2024 Letters / Short Stacks / Whatnot

Does an empire become a caricature of itself before its fall?

P.S. Lorcan August 30, 2024 July 28, 2026 Letters / Riffs & Poetry / Short Stacks / Typewriters Talk / Whatnot

Sidewalk sessions in Asheville.
(Truckstop Postcards, Part II)
Turista d’la Bohemia but in Appalachia with a funky playlist.

P.S. Lorcan June 25, 2024 December 5, 2024 Back Porch / Letters / Short Stacks / Whatnot

Musie, Happy Birthday! Sorry for the commas; trying to get my claws anchored into something…