3,502 words (≈ 14 minutes)
The anima of the garden. Forgotten, broken creatures, abundant flora, looming predators, wizards made of smoking glass, desire arching every back. Includes the poetry and prose: tuberculosis gardens the wizard & I makelove reindeer cornflower anima girls o hollow shells! untitled that is what I have heard, at least pathis suski pyramid sos chamine scratch-the-nap penny peach orange blossoms the glass for six years on uxor henri octa unn þú mér, ann ek þér dauðrinn… (more)
Language: English
Written in: 2011
Published: 2011-08-19
Word count: 3,502 words (≈ 14 minutes)
License: Attribution Non-Commercial No Derivatives (cc by-nc-nd)
Tags: poetry, fruit, Garden, short stories, stream of consciousness
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Fri, 26 Aug 2011 17:05:06 +0200
This book reminds me of what it would be like if people dissolved into words but still tried to live together.
Fri, 26 Aug 2011 09:09:35 +0200
There are two kinds of poems I don't really like: one is very natural, unmeditated, lyrical, basically banal. The other is made 100% of ink: specifically, the ink of others.
This book is full of poems which are exactly not like that. It is for that reason that I highly recommend it and why I find it and pick it up and read from it quite frequently.