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"I have a young son who’s only four, and I wanted to write about what I would possibly say to him if we didn’t have the immense privilege of living where we don’t have to worry about bombs falling on us. ."

"Broken Arrow"

shipwreck rap sheet dwelling
half-hid ceasing to gurgle

bread that needs a knife
inherited fun, penumbra

driving by where a building
was removed by a wind

ciklono, clown messenger
from dead poem clown town

words in half the time
reach for their waif mark

before the buzz can start

sip down your brimming cup

shipwreck rap sheet dwelling

ODE: fulmobriloj.

"If you can catch a hare
and look into its eye,
you will see the whole world…"

—Anna Crowe via

Granite.