#found poem
“ForLord, read Logos,” and “For wrote, read wrought.”
Errata slip photographed over text.
From p. iii of The Extraordinary Affliction and Gracious Relief of a Little Boy (1822). No metadata about date digitized available; contains Stanford University library stamps.
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“Asteroid,” poem assembled from quotations from Wikipedia articles
I think of all the things
I have allowed to slip through my fingers:
my mother,
God,
that mouth full of blood.
