the clogged canal

clogged (haiku)

i looked for turtles—
all day in the clogged canal—
i saw only tires

What I’m Reading:

i am attracted to the promise of this land
its hunger     dances naked on the table     i touch
the mouth of its decadent poverty 

— Alison C. Rollins / “[American Journal]”

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About istsfor manity

i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....
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