“What we cannot speak about we must pass over in silence.” Ludwig Wittgenstein, Tractatus Logico-Philosophicus I DIDN’T WAKE UP. I came back on. Heat first. Then the noise. Then Denisha made a sound that wasn’t shaped yet. It came out of her throat wrong, like the air didn’t know what to do with it.… Continue reading Still Two-Thirty-One
The New Poetics 