4 new surreal-absurd prose poems, written during summer 2023 in Berlin and Wrocław , are now up at the magazine talking about strawberries all the time.
From immigration to Las Vegas from Northern Ireland (and a new Starsky and Hutch car) to anarchist squat flags and Turkish meze in Berlin.
The poems hopscotch between our two-fold consciousness. Outside/inside. Inside/outside.
They are “reality in a nutshell and fear in a handful of dust.” They are “all dusty dream glitter.”
Check out the new poems over here.
Leave a comment