Author: navidsaedi
I wish I could write like Faulkner.
THIS IS A POEM ABOUT COYOTES AND SNOW AND BAFFLED MOURNING 8.22.17
THIS IS A POEM ABOUT NIGHTMARES AND MOONRISES 8.21.17
THIS IS A POEM ABOUT HUMONGOUS DOGS AND CLOWNS WITH KNIVES AND HIDING IN PLAIN SIGHT 8.20.17
THIS IS A POEM ABOUT THE FIRST SLURRED WORD AT THE ONSET DRUNKENNESS 8.19.17
THIS IS A POEM ABOUT LADYFACE AND SUNSETS AND PARENTS 8.18.17
THIS IS A POEM ABOUT THE WORD IMAGINE 8.17.17
THIS IS A POEM ABOUT FRUIT AND WINE AND TIGERS WITH SABRE TEETH 8.16.17
The Deconstruct 