11/15/17

NEW in Bad Pony - a collaborative poem by j/j hastain & Juliet Cook

"As if aiming without aiming.
As if maiming the grounds
keeper and then piling up the pulp of internal
systems,
dyeing them
then trying to sell them to the highest
bidder on the black market.
This market will collect us all..."
from the poem Peristalsing Pistil, by j/j hastain and me, appearing within the NEW issue of Bad Pony

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