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Escape Second Death
“Worms tunnel the clay and mud and brains and veins of Man’s forgotten pains.”
Forlorn Light: Virginia Woolf Found Poems, by Nazifa Islam
Several poems left me exposed and shivering, as if I were in front of a mirror which revealed what’s inside the reader. The images I discovered moved me to tears. And, the more I studied, the more I understood myself.
The Sound History Makes is Echoes.
Fascism, historically speaking, is rarely elected but arrives in watershed moments of turmoil, and takes the form of a coupe…
The Day god Died: Chapters I & II
“…I hated him and his kind. I hated his affluence, his expensive clothes, his chiseled looks, and the arrogance he was born too. But most of all, I hated the power he held over me, his assumption of authority, and the truth of his superiority.”