where do you put me now
WIT TEA
TRANSLATION
Fools of Palermo: An Inventory
Translated from Italian by Katie Shireen Assef
POETRY
From the Archives: The Dog
How easily / I could imagine a version of our lives / in which he kept all his suffering secret from me. / I saw the beer on the counter.
POETRY
Fuck my lecture on craft, your people are dying
They’re so beautiful, the metaphors.
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