"Grand Hotel Abyss"

Selenophilia of our being
the obscuring of the queen
vexed in your hollow divine
incipience of the notable nonesuch
like fragrant paperwhites in the
corner of the transcendental frame
pleasure ground of annulled pretext
in hysterically real daymares
everyday extraordinary
grand hotel abyss


My name is Rus Khomutoff and I am a neo surrealist language poet in Brooklyn, NY. My poetry has been featured in Erbacce, Occulum, Poethead, Former People, and Burning House Press. Last year I published an ebook called Immaculate Days. I am on Twitter @rusdaboss

Rus Khomutoff