Séance Rispetto, by Juleigh Howard-Hobson
A little wormwood in the cakes, a pinchOf brick dust in the tea, the candles burnAnd senses yearn, the planchette […]
A little wormwood in the cakes, a pinchOf brick dust in the tea, the candles burnAnd senses yearn, the planchette […]
The opposite of a body, but in a body. In where blood is, and marrow,and everything around and in between.
The world is astonishingI feel it with my bodyDo you hear me? I feel it with my whole bodyYour
Hometown, ghetto, Auschwitz, Los Angeles, the whole megillah.They sent a wonderful kid to get me and Gigi on the tape.This
Tell me when she dies, he says.Tell me when the prisoner breathes her last.I will scream her name from the
Stand here and become a treeSift the loam with your toesTalk to the birds in your branching mindStand here and
In the first spring I hide from the plague in a pale rain above Schet-cheet-qua-chub,fading into the timber at the
In this time of masks I can touch only land,open the green book where warm feet wrotelines of desire. I
“I tend to refer to most of it as the territory of Ghost Soil. It certainly isn’t a narrow genre.
The Universe eats itself until there is nothing but air and space nothing but you and me. I am the