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More than a Folk Song.

"My dad was a poet so I could never really join in when the other boys would argue about whose dad could beat up the other dads, but I was confident that my dad could make your dad feel seen in ways that would quietly devastate him." —@sjksalisbury.bsky.social

Night piloting.

oomphdip seldom suffered
      both coffees
scary-steep graph our faring
   occult downfall
if you stick to ixodids

overwarm morning
      my old car
most of whose char windows
   open nicely
the parkinglot lurk-fang'd

new summerhat gnomon
      drivethrough line
nestled in a chessgame
   faraway dreich

This fish doesn't swim.