Now I Get It
Remember judge and you shall
For laughing in school, for being
Stupid and always wrong.
Penance like the scent of the sheep
Is slow O’ weary, its coat
A kind of fluff that goes up
In filament theory.
Your own life ahead follows you
Like a scientist posing as a shepherd.
|Aug 26, 2014||Wide Sigh||Melissa Broder|
|Aug 25, 2014||Song||Dan Beachy-Quick|
|Aug 24, 2014||Bound||Aline Murray Kilmer|
|Aug 23, 2014||Canticle||William Griffith|
|Aug 22, 2014||Congregation||Parneshia Jones|
|Aug 21, 2014||from "We Do the Polis"||David Buuck|
|Aug 20, 2014||Lithuania||Phillis Levin|
|Aug 19, 2014||Ode to Country Music||Sandra Simonds|
|Aug 18, 2014||Mr. Darcy||Victoria Chang|
|Aug 17, 2014||Hours||Hazel Hall|