“Do you want me to leave?” Little by little.
- Ben Lerner
“Can you hear me?” In the pejorative sense.
- Ben Lerner
My facility with parataxis makes me respected, feared.
- Ben Lerner
as if et cetera were an aesthetics
- ben lerner
Friends describe my DISPOSITION
as stoic. Like a dead fish, an ex said. 

- Solmaz Sharif
You existed to me, you were a theory.
Tracy K. Smith
So much we once coveted. So much
That would have saved us, but lived,
Instead, its own quick span, returning
To uselessness with the mute acquiescence
Of shed skin.

- Tracy K. Smith
Travel selfies
AR

status signaling
attraction-shading effect
the visual colonization of the place by the subject
The Weather in Space
Tracy K. Smith

Is God being or pure force? The wind
Or what commands it? When our lives slow
And we can hold all that we love, it sprawls
In our laps like a gangly doll. When the storm
Kicks up and nothing is ours, we go chasing
After all we’re certain to lose, so alive—
Faces radiant with panic.
Have you ever wanted to be so rich
your uterus is glitzed as a luxury apartment
lips Lana Del Rey swollen
lifting every song from the ether of glamour
and grief bee-stung
with a hunger that keeps us honest
so that we’re bursting
with it sometimes the hydraulics
of ghosts jacked up on perverse longing?

Kendra DeColo
O pássaro
voltou
sem o céu.

- AR
Havia uma boca
dentro da maçã.

- AR
O silêncio
abriu a boca.

Nada.

- AR
Uma fotografia
me olha

como se eu
fosse o passado.

- AR
O relógio
não marca horas.

Escuta.

- AR