this collection of poetry is, as they say, depresso espresso. heartwrenchingly sad, kind of frantic in the sense of someone desperately wanting to be better (sorry queen). amidst all her loaded words and imagery, I liked this suddenly straightforward line in "Elm": "I am terrified by this dark thing/That sleeps in me;/All day I feel its soft feathery turnings, its malignity".
— Apr 19, 2022 06:56AM
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