Monday, September 09, 2024

( me / via )

"The late 2000s were an interregnum when the real and the physical still mattered to some degree..." (via aldaily)

"I like when several poems in the same collection feel like stabs at the same idea, like they're arrows aimed at the same target. You get to see this whole scatterplot of near misses" --@egabbert

"After a mutinous and far too long..."

"paling sky
the poison flower
blooms"

--@the_poesis

Getting better at hands.

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