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Episode 308 — Michael Earl Craig →

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Michael Earl Craig is the guest. His latest book, Talkativeness, is available now from Wave Books.

Publishers Weekly says

"Craig renders unsettling dreams and quotidian clutter with sparse language and a quiet, distant voice to conjure poems brimming with the bizarre. His…

MICHAEL EARL CRAIG, author or TALKATIVENESS, chats about his unusual routes to poetry and working as a farrier. 

— 4 weeks ago with 9 notes
#Michael Earl Craig  #poetry 
malloryannwhitten:

Collected Poems & Stories is now available to review on goodreads.comwill send mail if you write a review and email me your address to malwhit@gmail.com
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malloryannwhitten:

Collected Poems & Stories is now available to review on goodreads.com

will send mail if you write a review and email me your address to malwhit@gmail.com

<3

— 1 month ago with 11 notes
#Mallory Whitten  #poetry 
"Even if people know that names aren’t reality,
They don’t see that reality itself has no root.
Name … reality … both are beside the point.
Find joy in the ever-shifting flow."
— 2 months ago with 76 notes
#Ryokan  #poetry 
"is it normal to think ‘i hate myself’ but not take yourself seriously, but really be serious about hating yourself?"
— 3 months ago with 48 notes
#Brandon Scott Gorrell  #poetry 
"stop staring at me
my body is so small compared to the sun
my heart is so small"
— 4 months ago with 870 notes
#Ellen Kennedy  #poetry 
"After I make you cry one of my organs melts into a runny paste that trickles down the inside of my body and collects at the bottom of my feet."
— 4 months ago with 22 notes
#Ellen Kennedy  #poetry 
"

i don’t want to hate the president

i don’t want to go to harvard

i don’t want to win the pulitzer prize

i just want to sit in my bathtub

and think about relationships i will never have

with people i will never meet

and then go lay in my bed

with a magnifying glass

and count all the stiches in my sheets

until i fall asleep

and wake up

to repeat again.

"
— 4 months ago with 69 notes
#Ellen Kennedy  #poetry