In Defense of Obsession
In Defense of Obsession
I walk blocks in the wind
thinking of you like a lion.
And imagine your hand in my mouth.
In Defense of Obsession
I walk blocks in the wind
thinking of you like a lion.
And imagine your hand in my mouth.
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your little voice
Over the wires came leaping
and i felt suddenly
dizzy
.......Your audio tracks on Substack are priceless. Hearing you read Frank Stanford’s poem (45 years after his death) brings his poem to another level, AD. And your poem honors and echoes what Stanford set out to do in his poem. Bravo!
I'm very into all of this.