I can enumerate my body /
and it’s comforting, almost.
POETRY
POETRY
I can enumerate my body /
and it’s comforting, almost.
MICRO
Yesterday, he caused his eighth accident. Tomorrow, his tenth.
MICRO
All to the core you have me bitten, as if I’m the one to suffer from dysentery or rabies.
Q&A
"...When you’re urban or even in a space like a suburban neighborhood you can understand or feel where your world ends, right?... The field to me has presented a place of expanse. Freedom."
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dearest toad,
when the pelicans launched into orbit, I looked at you sideways, circling and circling, the motion of the birds described by some differential equation.
your friend,
frog