Monday, September 11, 2017

I'm Eager to Read Max Ritvo's Poetry


Because he can do this:

I come from a place where the water’s emptiness
is so savage that  
when you drink it  
the fish of the throat die,  
causing malignant thirst.

See what I mean?
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