When the journalism thread or the world it describes gets a bit too intense...
Poems for joy, distraction or solace... Contributions welcome!
“American Sonnet for My Past and Future Assassin,” by Terrance Hayes | The New Yorker
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When the journalism thread or the world it describes gets a bit too intense...
Poems for joy, distraction or solace... Contributions welcome!
“American Sonnet for My Past and Future Assassin,” by Terrance Hayes | The New Yorker