“From the Sea We Come and Unto the Sea We Go” by Antony Paschos
The mass stops the minute Fishbone crosses the threshold of the church. The cantor stops unfolding his long masculine notes, and the priest’s chapped…
The mass stops the minute Fishbone crosses the threshold of the church. The cantor stops unfolding his long masculine notes, and the priest’s chapped…
A long-suppressed murderousness / is coming to, a new little perfume in the air
One: To Bear, To Tend Bear with me: I feel like a salmon flipping on a wooden cutting board. You might think about the…
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Read MoreI am not us yet but / soon there will be no place left to go
Read Moreour analogy our utterance / like a core of blood / or whatever
Read MoreDriving back, it was so dark / it was like driving into death — / that feeling that I might dissolve
Read MoreWe didn’t know how much we would miss us
Read MoreBirds don’t bury their dead in feathers of clouds. Dead birds don’t drop from the sky.
Read MoreYou realize this isn’t a river—a wet parking lot with faded lines goes under a / building & some long grass like reeds where the walls meet.
Read Moreutterly lifelike threads! so such! utterly! utterly!
Read MoreThe nightmare is my brother being printed, entering the printer, coming out printed / On a photo that shows his hands facing towards us / As if he were banging on a window, if the paper were a window.
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