The next book that I’ll be sharing with the world is called Fragment. It’s something I did for NaNoWriMo last year and have been trying to hammer into shape as a long prose poem.
Here’s the so-called advertisement that I’ve cooked up to give you a sense of the so-called book that I’m writing:
an ad for Fragment might say something like is it a travel diary dream drama recently re-earthed and translated into 500 englishish paragraphs of 100 words for a novel-related poem-adjacent self-portrait our hero of glues glues together with gold insomnia and a car alarm that produces unnameable small flowers of late early spring as it reforms itself with itself you may choose to avoid this hero’s journey of course you should refuse at least twice but in the crepuscular aching beneath the sofa who talks like this anyway or wherever you hear this please come inside it looks like cats
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