( via / "blasphemies of the dwarf jester" )

The Riddle Tour.

"Bacchanalia

Trap, bonks so reekily
As I field dirtily,
Am sidling on sod’s tart.

Rats do snog, nil dismay,
Lit riddle if I say,
Like Eros’s knob-part."

--@palindrome_poet

At the Heart of It All.

"And what ended the era of radical promise? Some say 'neoliberalism' but for many of us it was HIV and the heroin epidemic. You learn a lot about ppl from how they periodize." --@mckenziewark

"Many residents killed arrive at the hospital in small pieces, not as whole bodies. Families have to search through these body parts to identify their loved ones."