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Category Archives: old laundry

spring clinging

Four old (five years!) poems from an internet shoebox cleared of spiders: B. splendens Oil-neon, leonine, from the dark clotted thing it was, a jarred betta pushed by a child’s accident against a mirror tumesces. It is exactly the libido of an anchorite unexpected in the tent of a perfumed eunuch: effulgence in excess of […]

Posted byandrew04/05/201604/11/2016Posted inold laundry, shehrLeave a comment on spring clinging
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