I am preparing for the archive visit that starts tomorrow and found myself trawling through (what else?) the immense data of JStor to look for stuff on Carl Weissner. And out of nowhere the fabulous concrete poetry journal came to the screen. Two poems that caught my eye:

line from a lazy concrete poet
monsoooooooooon by T.L. Kryss

more adventures… starting tomorrow.


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