Angelica Fuse is an unquiet voice from Los Angeles. She has been published at Outlaw Poetry, among other sites. Funeral she’s a mother I don’t know but I feel so close to these people I weep on the back pew even though I am surrounded by strangers I listen to their stories inserting myself inside the narrative – remember how I stood in the doorway? Foot in Mouth yes, I’m loud louder than I should be yes, I never know the right phrase to use if this were a spell I’d be standing outside waving my useless arms like an angry mantis a complete idea rarely coming from my mouth. Chitin I have formed rows and rows of shell on my back to protect me from the weather to protect me from criticism so go to shit I say to all the weapons to ring against my spiny exterior.
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