poets of the nine

. . . borders and margins . . . danish and hebrew and arabic and english . . . intelligence never tasted so fine . . . gatherer of detritus . . . nebulae of syllables and sounds . . . . . . still feeling those skirted glottal stops . . . those shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh’s and love his ppppppppppppppppp’s . . . . sound placer of tongues. . . .

ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Michael Zand