Monthly Archives: February 2020

In translation

Posted on February 28, 2020 by aggiegoatmother

I read ‘postman’ from your jacket, though I misbelieve your stolen someone, taken as a shield to cover, with stiff sufficiency, your flush faced ambiguity of soul. And I think denial, sinking in. Into the volume of your coat, your … Continue reading →

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Where my cat lived

Posted on February 25, 2020 by aggiegoatmother

This morning, yet again, I explore the world in which my cat lived.   Stopping there with all its ambiguity, I carefully place my full stop after toying with other endings, where the syntax of explaining repeats all my vacillating … Continue reading →

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