![]() ![]() This is a collection that is taut, sinuous, contrapuntal: race, sexuality, violence, and queer desire between (Black, boy) bodies intermingling in the acres of the american south. fifth.Īs someone who scarcely reads poetry outside the lecture hall, i think i was most surprised of all when i realized that i wanted (needed) to know where the threads of Prelude to Bruise would take me. I was reading the first, and then the second. ![]() ![]() I fell into these poems without meaning to. No one is going to save you in these poems. Everyone’s in peril in these poems - no one is safe. ![]()
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