Poetry by Candy Shue
Meet Me at the Center of the Earth — after Nick Cave’s Soundsuits 1. bodies name the sound they make all this hullabaloo an outstretched arm festooned with ivy sequins 2. bride of tessera decor becomes body — history’s second- hand sweaters 3. tresses shake neon yellow orange red kin to the abominable fabulous … Continue reading Poetry by Candy Shue