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Monthly Archives: September 2012
SATURDAY POETRY SERIES PRESENTS: EMMALEA RUSSO
from HINTERLAND + HEX By Emmalea Russo barefoot + hovering above false dandelion like a mother say: women in your family are witches the garden is winter-still at lunchtime i fill the hours with something like hiding make order from what … Continue reading
SATURDAY POETRY SERIES PRESENTS: KAT DIXON
THE STREETS MAY TURN TO PAPER SUDDENLY By Kat Dixon I am neither shadow nor wife. I have no hand for painting flowers nor how they fill any room or bedspread or plate of meats for guests who come to … Continue reading
Wolf-Sense Sonnet
Wolf-Sense Sonnet by Okla Elliott I will walk you through the desert, all wolf- wolf and blood-sandy paws. O smooth rapture of elegant neck—O underwear hanging on comic cactus—water-plant, prick-plant of need. I will lead you through strange danger, … Continue reading
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SATURDAY POETRY SERIES PRESENTS: JUSTIN BELOTE
ELEGY WITH NO ONE SPEAKING By Justin Belote Now that all the wasps are gone and the hive is a silent town, I can sleep out under this elm again. * I would like to explain how a house someone … Continue reading
Andreas Economakis
To A Deaf Person From A Blind Person I thought I needed to gesticulate loudly confusing my blindness with your deafness no matter how much I danced my suggestions fell on deaf eyes blind ears so I decided I’d sleep … Continue reading
SATURDAY POETRY SERIES PRESENTS: SABRINA HAYEEM-LADANI
By Sabrina Hayeem-Ladani: BATHROOM AT EAT-IN DELI ON 52ND STREET He leaned against the porcelain sink while I reached for him in the dark, one hand on the cruddy tile wall, the other at the root of it. A novice, … Continue reading
BARRY McGEE
Crushing the Non-State! Matt Gonzalez questions Barry McGee Editors note: This interview took place at a secret location on York Street in San Francisco during 2005. Q: Let’s start off with an easy one – how would you describe your … Continue reading
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