February 2019

White Gloves

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Words are not field-dug hoards or fragile relics – to be held offline in bound spines – for those educated and up-it classes to have… Read More »White Gloves


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Straight white men no longer headline poetry festivals – or spoken word sets – Their verseĀ could poison if swallowed – best kept out of the… Read More »Headliners


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Here is a heel-scrape of composite on tarmac – it announces my approach – punctuated by my stick’s click of loosenings – of turned threads… Read More »Limping