Should not be starting a new project till I get one done.
Or at least till I’m done w/ grading. But this one descended on me, and so.
Working title, “Redblack & Blues,” after our bruised flag & subdivided maps.
The text is just that: “Iamother.”
What is more American, in our widespread confusion, than m/otherhood.
Oh my, I’m making political poetry, took me long enough.
W/ thanks to my Art of Compost students, whose asemic & photocopy play, which I got to grading today, opened boxes in my head, & surprises leapt out.
I’ll post some of their own delightful work soon.
the art of compost 