Operas and accidents. Perfect. What a delicare deluge! What a deft onslaught! Whoever Laura Kastischke is, I shall now try to find more of her. She has a breathlesness, an unstoppability I love. The last line is perfection.
The irreverence and blurred lines between humans and God! The surprise in every line! This prose poem is textbook in how to find truth in chaos. In poetry, not everything has to make sense in a totally logical way, and this poem is proof of that
Easy read..poem 4 u
Absolutely fuck yes.
Oh how wildly creatively marvelous!
Operas and accidents. Perfect. What a delicare deluge! What a deft onslaught! Whoever Laura Kastischke is, I shall now try to find more of her. She has a breathlesness, an unstoppability I love. The last line is perfection.
Oh, and let me add, tragic and comic.
I love this--profane and biblical. Universal and intimate.
The irreverence and blurred lines between humans and God! The surprise in every line! This prose poem is textbook in how to find truth in chaos. In poetry, not everything has to make sense in a totally logical way, and this poem is proof of that
Wow, I love the work of Laura Kasischke! and here she is being fabulous again throwing her gut punches.
Yes, I love her work too, and this poem particularly is unforgettable!