gif poetry
A while ago, it occurred to me that you could compose a poem using nothing but gifs. Of course, I dismissed the idea—first I accepted that it was possible, and then I dismissed it. But for some reason, it nagged…
Category poetry
the sea coral is dying
but is anyone keeping an eye on the moss? especially at this hour when the light trickles through its fingers like thoughts under an awning, or in a forest? between two slats of concrete, where it makes a slow, almost…