Status Updates From Runaway: New Poems

“Look there is a desert where there was grassland / there is sun-inundation like a / scrupulous meditation no message just mutter / of immensity where it leaks into / / partiality. Into you/me. Our boundaries now / in the epic see-through, how they elude / wholeness…”

sry i’m like live-tweeting but there’s not a poem where i’m not squirtingggg likeee it’s the best book there is or waz. so genius…

“One day there is no day because there is no day before, no yesterday, then a now, & [time], & a cell divides and you, you are in time, time is in you, as multiplying now u slip into our stream, or is it u grow a piece of stream in us, is it flesh or time you grow, how, is it an American you grow…”

jorie graham u r the daughter of the gertrude steins they could not burn. ILYYY. whole book making me mmmmmmm.

“I admire what I own, what I am, and I think the night is nothing, the stars click their ascent, & I feel it rise in me, the word, I feel the skull beneath this skin, I feel the skin slick and shine and hide the skull, and it is from there that it rises now, I taste it before I say it, the song.”

JORIEEEEEE u own myfuckinglife

"The poem is built for this. To come to this limit & see in & fail."

Una teleportación... como siempre

Very good. Not familiar with any poet who works this way.