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"This desperate tongue-in-cheek disavowal of sincerity exposes the bare rusted infrastructure of our poetry moment, caught between the exhaustion of the confessional impulse and the exhaustion of ironic wordplay."


mukataba dusk
skirls a stirrup walg obstruct caftan

idiomatic fungoids using up ash
skull millions

his sloppy psalm sandstorm is
star story crippling


"I’d compare RT’s switching to the Strat to the moment when the medieval/renaissance revivalist Phil Pickett laid down his modern oboe and picked up his first crumhorn. Finally: the right tool for the job."