I really need to stop stumbling across this poem

this letter to santa has damaged me emotionally

love to read books (how late it was, how late by james kelman)

I really hope no one in the office hears me literally chuckling out loud every few minutes because I'm exhausted and scrolling through this account

you should though

(from Line Break: Poetry as Social Practice by James Scully. This is the only bit I've read so far lol)

also: “who remembers the armenians?” by najwan darwish #poetry

from www.poetryireland.ie/publications... #poetry

this movie started auto playing last night and I joked that “forced tubal ligations to avoid occupational poisonings” seemed like something that would happen in my hometown and turns out it was at least partly based on something that happened in my hometown

I never want to read the term “finger pulp” ever again 🤮