I think about how the technicians kissed Laika’s wet nose before closing the hatch. How she trusted them, and they killed her anyway.
“The right of the people to be secure in their persons, houses, papers, and effects, against unreasonable searches and seizures, shall not be violated, and no warrants shall issue, but upon probable cause, supported by oath or affirmation..."
“The right of the people to be secure in their persons, houses, papers, and effects, against unreasonable searches and seizures, shall not be violated, and no warrants shall issue, but upon probable cause, supported by oath or affirmation..."
and applying for these jobs
rather be a fish
and applying for these jobs
rather be a fish
www.sfgate.com/tech/article...
Truly an honor to have two short love poems in the new issue of The American Poetry Review. Here’s one —
Truly an honor to have two short love poems in the new issue of The American Poetry Review. Here’s one —
“About Venezuela? How should I respond to that? Well, what can I say? If… If it is possible to act with dictators like this, it means the United States knows what to do next. Thank you”
Omg I love it.
“About Venezuela? How should I respond to that? Well, what can I say? If… If it is possible to act with dictators like this, it means the United States knows what to do next. Thank you”
Omg I love it.
From Amanda Moore's book, Requeening: bookshop.org/a/862/9780063096288
#poetry #books #writing
From Amanda Moore's book, Requeening: bookshop.org/a/862/9780063096288
#poetry #books #writing
bodies together let us balance our weight against each other let us hold on
even as the wind rises." ❤️
Read "Ledge (ars poetica) (love poem) (true story)" by @amorak.bsky.social: bit.ly/4aQfUrK
bodies together let us balance our weight against each other let us hold on
even as the wind rises." ❤️
We've failed generations of kids with our gun fetish
We've failed generations of kids with our gun fetish
We see that there really is nothing left to write about.
Or rather, it is necessary to write about the same old things
In the same way, repeating the same things over and over
For love to continue and be gradually different.
John Ashbery
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