the son, after three women
(after Sylvia Plath)
here, the awful voices flatten the chinese hieroglyphs turn i leave mouthing seeds Maigret has a lot to answer for bastardized son belligerent father sowing acrylic light into clouds the dense fog illuminates as Oregon rain cleanses God’s scorched earth
I'm fascinated by this piece. The only capitalized words are the proper nouns, which really makes the choice to use lowercase 'i' stand out, and feel kinda small...
Really like this one!