Returning from the Street: What did she say about you?
Perceived Aristocrat: She said I don’t seem like someone who would mingle with the poor.
Overheard outside Butler
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aubade for egg time-lapse
after Alan Michael Parker it starts as a rash hungover past the yellow line i blur into a stroller on the far platform we threw out anything remotely half-used: my bedsheets lay limp, like bedsheets egg whites crease on themselves at every intersection your basement smells rotten for a week this is how the world…
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Pantoum, (pantoum) pantoum.
Yes to the catchup, I saw your text, I’m just not sure about which day I’m free yet, but I’ll reply soon No, of course. No worries. Looking forward! But I’m just not sure about which day My hands will not be cold when I touch Warm palms of nice people who look past …
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Howling in this Moment
after “Howl” (1956) by Allen Ginsburg I saw the best minds of my generation locked-in scribbling syllables at desks in the basement C floor of Firestone library covered in a lifetime’s layer of dust, who skipped last month’s Labyrinth poetry readings by Komunyakaa & Hayes to puzzle over problem sets & so missed the…
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Wait For Me: Full Design
You’re leaving? No. No. Hang on, hang out. Light is cascading through the windows, and the Nass staying around.
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