A poet is plunderphonics. Living in the surreal but grasping the environment by the neck to what exists. Then it’s translated to words and redefined universally. A poet is not just a stagnant identity itself, nor is it a made identity. Anyone can be a poet as long as one holds firm to expressing themselves. […]
Day: November 6, 2016
KFB Poetry Posse These three rule. Photos: KIRBY
knife | fork | book 