"The Skinks of Clipperton Island"
Martyrology impugned, neb-wipe siding
imagines cool a lilac ambulance.
Sideswiped in the yew tunnel.
Bourse, bourse, the bolshevik wherry.
Belgrave simulacrum. Mackerel sky,
wind. One particular cove removed
from the crowded arable crescent. This is a shore
of platform hainwort.
Creeping afternoon in stone embrasure
xenolith the bifurcated lentils.
Theresa Hak Kyung Cha.
"I am a writer living in a time when passively issuing books into the world is a foolish thing. Someone, everyone, needs to attend to the social space of reading..."
Oh look, someone has posted a pic of the Troll of the Aurora Bridge (in Seattle). (It's the fourth one.) And yes, that's a real Volkswagen in its hand.
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