A black and white collaged image of a three headed, multi-armed lady with the following poem interspersed:
Self-Portrait as Mythological Figure
I am on the move.
My mind is attached to my body at the hip.
My hip is attached to my hand.
I use my hand to write.
I yes my yes.
I have found the good light.
I am looking myself in the eye.
I have free use of my limbs, and look how very forward I can go.
Big beautiful news, friends: I won the Fence Modern Poets prize, and my book will be out in the winter. It’s called The Strange Wondrous Works of Eleanor Eleanor, and it contains lots of collage-poem pieces, like the one here.
I am so delighted and honored and moved I keep swooning mid-step.