new #poetry out with a very cool new print mag called SOLID STATE

not one not two but three vintage wool cardigans with leather detailing to choose from on these crisp winter mornings

slop for dinner is goated when november is the vibe

a big pan full of beet & mustard green saag

a plastic container most of the way full with bright orange puréed squash

my gorgeous gorgeous slops

can send you some examples over DM but the way poems that are just stacks of therapy aphorisms & “self discovery” language/poems that center the self over the world/poems that prioritize “mental wellness” over truth/mental wellness as the absence of any desire etc are what’s popular rn

sometimes wish I could just lock in and write the stupid inward facing bullshit poetry that everyone seems to want to publish these days but alas

if you like poetry and music and you’re like why don’t people put those together well look no further because I have ⬇️

thank u bud!!! hope you’re doing good out there!!

It’d be so cool to be a dude. Hanging out with the boys, cracking open a cold one with the boys, sucking off the boys,

I know I am doing totally fine and being normal about the state of the world when an article about the asteroid that ended the dinosaurs is making me choke up

I bet the first person to cook mushrooms in butter & not die was fucking stoked

just a little hungover reading John Ashbery during band practice in my living room feeling good about being alive is back baby

okay fine I’m back

The Revolutionary Costume: A Rail Reading curated by Sommer Browning #902 | Sommer Browning curates our 151st Wednesday Poetry Reading with Gion Davis, Anne Lesley Selcer, and Christine Shan Shan Hou

don’t know if anyone here will see this BUT I’m reading for the Brooklyn rail tomorrow online & for free!! brooklynrail.org/events/2023/...

Gion, a red headed trans guy with a mullet & goatee, shirtless at the kitchen table

got heavily objectified by a stranger at the poetry reading (she didn’t buy a book either)

Gion, a red headed trans guy in a white muscle shirt

do we do this here I can’t tell

me, tugging on the devil’s pointy tail in hell: it’s too hot

*rob thomas voice* yehah