Acrosticalyptic
” Meanwhile, as he’s saying this, I can’t help but notice the goatee/ Eerily sprouting around his mouth. His teeth are as white as the/ Angels that betrayed him…” Weekend poem, by Jordan Blum.
Read More” Meanwhile, as he’s saying this, I can’t help but notice the goatee/ Eerily sprouting around his mouth. His teeth are as white as the/ Angels that betrayed him…” Weekend poem, by Jordan Blum.
Read MoreFeatures Editor Sana Hussain wonders whose prerogative it is to dictate the meaning of a work of literature — the author’s or the reader’s.
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