We jiggle a little ovation of keys,
entering independently some homes
tidy and unrecognizable in
a game of numbing skin, the body
afloat, unknown to itself.
A stanza from the latest of Erin’s poems. “We jiggle a little ovation of keys”—so perfectly quiet. Four days to go on Kickstarter.
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Beautiful poem by Erin Watson...collaboration with @horse_ebooks. I cannot wait
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