"Who am I when I am in charge
of a rototiller. Will I use it as weaponry
against the flowers that don't like me?
What if I'm paranoid about every flower on earth?" from the poem "OTHERWORLDLY FORCE FIELD" by j/j hastain and me
delighted to have this poem appearing in the NEW January Issue of GHOST CITY REVIEW and excited to read the rest of the issue
Published on January 10, 2020 14:55