This selection, chosen by guest curator Heather Leigh, is from Nerve Chorus by Willa Carroll, released by The Word Works in 2018.
Erratica
No more ring around the hussy,
pocket full of posers.
I will keep sending you a dozen
dead horses
until you accept my steepest
pathologies. I want to be rapt
around your linger, not Thumbelina
under your dumb, heady for traction,
bushing around the beat. Mine own
slash & churn, my all night
wrong, rolling in the fray,
in the tar & weathers.
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