untitled poetry admittedly, i found your body in a shallow grave in my backyard i was shaking like a lost child your body smoking like a fallen star Share this: Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
Wow. I’m not even sure, but wow. Encore.
https://sieveandsand.com/2010/10/12/untitled-pt-2/
this is excellent in its concise-itude
there’s the word I was looking for: Consciseitude.
I love the new word making!