Feel. Drop the caffeine buzz, the buzz of the cathode ray, the hangover, the career ambitions, the list, the perfect stilettos, the cyber-kin, drop the blizzardnoise off our shoulders like warm rain and feel in silence for bellied clang, yell, whimper.
An excerpt from Systems are Cowards, part of Cleveland poet/author/humanitarian, Kate Sopko's recently released book, Stewards of the Lost Lands.

1 comment:
forgottabout that line.
funny, since you did.
(well, caffeine, at least...
now if only
there were a stomach flu
that could rid you
of those damn stilettos, too.)
i want to borrow back kate's book for a minute, to copy out a few blurbs of super suburbia hyperbole.
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