To begin the night, I read "The Fire Cycle" by Zachary Schomburg. Warning: this poem is flammable. And inflammable. If you like Zachary Schomburg, check out his site and this book and this book.
Hope your weekend is incendiary (or flame-retardant, depending on the kind of week you had).
good one to read at a wedding - hhehe
ReplyDeletebeautifully read, and love the hair :)
thea.
xx
a marvelous poem, hannah, and an intriguing choice for a reading. i like your delivery -- just the right shadings toward amazement :-)
ReplyDelete(the word verification is "polve" -- don't you think you should invent a language where this means "dust"???)
i am in love with this poem. suddenly, i am on fire.
ReplyDelete(this is you??? holy holy. how the body never holds the whole spirit. i laugh. you are a very beautiful woman but you should be about ten feet tall, your arms three feet each, and you should move like a tree through the forest.)
you are very brave.
xo
erin
Great poem, great delivery!
ReplyDeleteMy whole life is generally pretty retardant!
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