cento/collage poem 2alizahaskalJun 18, 20221 min readwe turn out as tippy as eggs.onward, old legs!there is always more sky to drive toward.upward, old legs!i love you. i’m glad i exist.
we turn out as tippy as eggs.onward, old legs!there is always more sky to drive toward.upward, old legs!i love you. i’m glad i exist.
interview!linked is an interview I did with Zoetic Press celebrating the publication of my poem "Snowfall." https://www.zoeticpress.com/interview-a...
online feature from Bullshit Lit4 poems here: https://www.bullshitlit.com/post/four-poems-by-aliza-haskal
some haikuthe show is over the ducks will swim through the troughs his worn face and head guy de maupassant beloved schlumpy barry he takes his...
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