Solid Quarter
Blogging about poetry and poetics with a focus on the New Orleans poetry community.
Monday, August 31, 2020
Who dares sing for me?
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Day 31: This is where I was born, under waters, blind and lost of any mapping. Dropped into consciousness from pure chaos and trying ...
Sunday, August 30, 2020
Do you know what a living death is?
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Day 30 : I am trying to say something about time and death and rebirth. I am failing as I always fail to magic it as pure as sound. I ...
Saturday, August 29, 2020
Can you H___ me?
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Day 29: NEW ORLEANS That a building can sit in the center of a city with unburied dead clinging to it for ten months is all you need...
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