( me / via )

"For weeks I’ve been working through botched copy-edits of my monograph, outsourced by the publisher to a company I’d never heard of, until it finally dawned on me the terrible job might be AI."

"On the one hand, form is the technology of the poem: it regulates the language and the lineation to extend the thinking that the poem generates. On the other, form has its own mode of intelligence: it performs critical knowledge work with the questions that the poem asks." --Orchid Tierney via

Endtimes schooling.

"the weird escarpment"

tears of Carthage course down
because of clang kingdom
wide & level loudness
smack dab in the smokescreen

a smidgen-off safe word
red sky where the hulk looms
days of no derne frazzle
teethclenched nights

bright star in the strict wind
after pogroms & pranks
birthing tears of Carthage
on my car's dawn windshield

AI Barron Trump singing AI gospel music.