I am going to start posting poetry, because a) I read it often and b) because. I’m looking forward to picking up more of Heather Christle’s stuff. I bought one book a few months ago on a lucky whim that may have been 35% a result of the cover art.
A highlight:
you have to live where the house lands on you
what else can you do your bones are all broken
and somebody loves you who is it tell me who
loves you not as much as I do I mean I even
built you a house and found you why won’t
you live in it