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father became the man his possession foreshadowed. mom had a purse full of spoons. brother bathed any form quiet enough to make the kitchen sink. I began to believe. 22 more words

Falling into a Well, Speaking Words, Or: I Taste Translation

By Daisy Faragher

When I dream, especially in that half-sleep “I am postponing my alarm” state, abstract material sounds and feels very real. The following paragraphs are based on my dreams about translation. 1,269 more words



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Poetics, Or Oh Yeah, THAT Was the Point of This Blog…

I just burned through reading C.D. Wright’s new book with the impossible title, The Poet, The Lion, Talking Pictures, El Farolito, A Wedding in St. Roch, The Big Box Store, The Warp in the Mirror, Spring, Midnights, Fire & All… 338 more words

prose indispose rudimentary horseshit

Sitting next to the styrofoam world with nothing but bad scotch pressed softly against my chapped preserving lips and alto sad sax in between salty rain pitter patter on the bought on credit horseshit wooden storm windows. 205 more words



I have a better word
we can use
to abbreviate
your dying

seeing mountain
then moth
gave god
a mouth

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, 315 pages, published July 2015

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Speaking of being captivated, when I was in Cleveland’s most exciting new independent bookstore, Guide to Kulchur, I picked up on a whim a few small volumes that appeared to have been published by the author using Lulu. 498 more words