Worked on a lil revision of a poem I drafted about a week ago, spun it into a lil 1-page folded-zine. Pretty cute. Fresno Poem My biology: default. Cloy where I've divinated motherhood As tongue. This new I Tongues me, make A poem but I am bound Fresno-bound & pact-bound Bound Limp Mijo, He, & Rudy Braided, tonguing Me against a lip. Roda Avelar es una poeta diseñadora de Fresno, Ca.…
What little I had in me today has gone to reading these four collections for the Sealey Challenge: - OUR EARLIEST TATTOOS BY PETER TWAL - THROWN IN THE THROAT BY BENJAMIN GARCIA - QUAKER GUNS BY CAROLINE KNOX - FLOOD SONG BY SHERWIN BITSUI Focusing on reading these was the best way I could have dealt with the crash-out I've been teetering on. Feel a little bit recalibrated. More soon :) LINKS OUR…
For day one of this year's Sealey Challenge, I re-read Travesty Generator by Lillian-Yvonne Bertram. It's been at least 4 years since I read it last, back when I had a sort of flimsy sense of being a poet. I don't think I fully internalized everything it said back then, and bet that if I were to come back to it again, I'd still feel the same. What is said in this book feels massive. Noemi Press,…
1. Inside Out 2 This movie pissed me off for its under-utilization of AYO EDIBIRI. 2. Longlegs The best part of this movie is at the very beginning, but it was so effective I was disturbed and afraid for the entire run time. 3. Matilda I really should be rewatching this every year, a perfect, nostalgic romp! 4. Pokémon Detective Pikachu Justice Smith is a cutie-patootie and my favorite Pokémon,…
Maybe it's the current state of the country, or maybe I really really love art, or maybe it's the spell finally taking hold, but I watched/read/played/listened-to so much this month. I think I'm in an osmosis-forward point of time, where I feel so excited and encouraged by all the good art I've spent time with. I've been writing a long poem I'm calling CREATURE POEM or CRIATURA for now, which has…
The last few years have been rough for me. Writing through the worst times has helped a lot. So, last month, I set out to write one poem a day for the whole month, and working on designing a "chapbook"/home for the poems along the way. This is the result of that, mostly unedited and kinda chaffa lol, but it's here and I wanna celebrate the effort/time I put into making it. :) So I present to you…