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Elsewhere, some later year, I’ll try to be good. Today I don’t care.


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Communicating with Your Dead: An Interview with Sam Roxas-Chua

"I've always been interested in the invisible poem. When a poem is finished, what is the undercurrent? What is it still trying to say?"

3 Poems

Elsewhere, some later year, I’ll try to be good. Today I don’t care.

3 Poems

Elsewhere, some later year, I’ll try to be good. Today I don’t care.

2 Poems

You return, at last. / At the edge no longer./ At the margin’s curve no longer. / Circular no longer. / In the embers of unfading foam. / The sputum of inscrutable lava.

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