From wordplay to insight, Obbie is one of the best. I just read this over and over again. So layered; a beautifully truthy poem in the from of a preface.
Just a few short words, but full of meaning.
I have gone too many days without listening to the kinds of songs that fill pores.
I'm still mulling what it would mean to sweat the song you absorbed. I guess it depends what type of song.
“Tail” is a truthy poem from this book:
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