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FAMILY PORTRAIT AS UNFINISHED MEAL - TORRIN A. GREATHOUSE
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CARCASS OF BEEF - CHAIM SOUTINE
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smokefalls · 2 years
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The body is a fickle / language.
torrin a. greathouse, “Still Life with Bedsores” from Wound from the Mouth of a Wound
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Wound from the Mouth of a Wound by torrin a. greathouse
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These poems ache, but they do not surrender. They bleed, but they spit the blood in our eyes. Their imagery pulses on the page, fractal and fluid, blooming in a medley of forms: broken essays, haibun born of erasure, a sonnet meant to be read in the mirror. greathouse’s poetry demands more of language and those who wield it. “I’m still learning not to let a stranger speak / me into a funeral.” Concrete and evocative, Wound from the Mouth of a Wound is a testament to persistence, even when the body is not allowed to thrive. greathouse—elegant, vicious, “a one-girl armageddon” draped in crushed velvet—teaches us that fragility is not synonymous with flaw.
Mod opinion: I haven't read this poetry collection yet, but I love the cover and I'm very interested in checking it out.
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romanticbroadcast · 5 months
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Forgive me. I cannot find the poem in all of this, but I can’t bear to let it go unspoken. I want to make this violence a stranger in my mouth. I want to make it something worth remembering.
— torrin a. greathouse, “Litany of Ordinary Violences” (from Wound from the Mouth of a Wound)
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reallooney · 11 months
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Types of books my old high school English teacher recommends to me: Nietzsche, historical fiction about Cromwell.
Types of books I recommend to him: poetry about being trans, The Secret History.
Do you think he'll like them? Lmaooo
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bones-ivy-breath · 2 years
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On Examination/Dereliction by Torrin A. Greathouse, from Wound from the Mouth of a Wound
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kavehk · 1 year
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I had to unlearn lame as the first breath of lament. I’m still learning not to let a stranger speak me into a funeral, an elegy in orthodox slang. My dad used to tell me this old riddle: What value is there in a lame horse that cannot gallop? 

A bullet & whatever a butcher can make of it.
- Torrin A. Greathouse, Wound from the Mouth of a Wound
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the absolutely Vivid reality based chronological dream i had last night. man
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introspectivememories · 4 months
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cannot stop thinking about lupa and juno's reactions to jason's death. god did juno feel it when he died? did she hear his string get cut? did she wail loud enough that all of olympus heard it? what was it like realizing the boy she loved like a son was dead? was was it like watching his father not even shed a tear? was she the one to tell lupa? and on lupa's end, how angry do you think she was? this is her pup. her youngest pup. he was so young when he first started, when juno first gave him to her? he learned how to roughhouse with her packmates. he learned to fly with her! did she snap at juno? did she scream and curse and blame juno? did she howl mournfully?
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whumpetywhump · 9 months
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daisies-on-a-cup · 7 months
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thinking a lot this morning about how in their final becomings, will was hooked in the mouth like a fish and hannibal was shot like a stag...
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litany of ordinary violences - torrin a. greathouse from wound from the mouth of a wound
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smokefalls · 2 years
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I am told I must be kind / to this body of mine. / So, I am practicing / the smallest mercies.
torrin a. greathouse, “Ritual of Small Mercies” from Wound from the Mouth of a Wound
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team7-headquarter · 4 months
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TREMBLING. THE POWER SHE HOLDS, THE PRESENCE SHE HAS, SHE'S THE QUEEN.
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romanticbroadcast · 5 months
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Some girls are not made, but spring from the dirt
— torrin a. greathouse, “Abecedarian Requiring Further Examination Before a Diagnosis Can Be Determined” (from Wound from the Mouth of a Wound)
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bones-ivy-breath · 2 years
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On Examination/Dereliction by Torrin A. Greathouse, from Wound from the Mouth of a Wound
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