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Nicole W. Lee, from "Even the Dust"
what a life.
"mwahahaha" could be an evil laugh but it could also be "mwah ahaha" like someone kissing you and then laughing joyously because they love you
Octavio Paz, ‘The House of Glances’ (selected lines), A Tree Within (trans. Eliot Weinberger)
Aimee Seu, from "In Flux: 25"
— Ray Bradbury, The Lake
Goodbye, September. I will not miss you.
October 1927: The Diary of Virginia Woolf, Volume III: 1925–1930
1 Oct: missing classes, not missing classes
Jennifer Willoughby, Beautiful Zero: Poems.
Julia Liu, from "Exit Wound"
Adonis, tr. by Khaled Mattawa, Selected Poems
09 1 August was dull and anxious. September is smoother, swelling hope, blazing longings of bonfire. colder, approaching, beckoning birth; mine. September is a life, alive and breathing. I howl then, in burning tongue not death. life is survival persevering. under the burden of love, under the burden of itself.
that is not death.
nor elimination.
That is want , and will, and becoming, in wildfire. I am here. My heart is seasoned for September.
Oct 15: the days linger
Oct 14. Love is a dog from hell.
Lee Krasner // Franz Kafka
(7) A week in October: A rapture, a shock, a relinquished sigh; a surrender.
Margarita Karapanou, tr. by Karen Emmerich, from Rien ne va plus
[Text ID: “I would have preferred if you had loved me less and understood me more.”]
Andrea Gibson, The Madness Vase