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I Sent You A Telepathic Message, Did You Get It?
we tried to tell each other I’m afraid of this desire it gets worse every time I see you hopeful for what I wonder because your tongue...
Angela Stubbs
Oct 6, 20181 min read
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Reckoning
In a private room, a woman works tirelessly, altering damaged clothing. There are pants for a man who wants to hide scars, a vest for a...
Angela Stubbs
Oct 6, 20181 min read
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Blue Ritual
Pick an hour of the day, either at the beginning or end, and write down that hour on a sheet of paper. This paper should be folded and...
Angela Stubbs
Oct 5, 20182 min read
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The Boulevard Has No Saint
FRAY You find something. You think of yourself as prepared but you never knew exactly what for until now. You realize it when you brush...
Angela Stubbs
Oct 5, 20183 min read
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Waterlogged
beginning here is a promise to breathe underwater where laughs emit bubbles break the surface; when you clasp hands and touch tongues...
Angela Stubbs
Oct 5, 20182 min read
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I Sat Down and Cried at The Pigalle Metro Stop
From a street nearby, I wrote you letters. For months they were kept in a box near the door, stacked up and waiting. I wish I knew where...
Angela Stubbs
Oct 5, 20181 min read
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The Impracticability Of Silence
A bird doesn't say you know that and I never told you. You must know by now. I have tried quiet smiles. I wish I told you but. You know...
Angela Stubbs
Oct 5, 20181 min read
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Are You There, Bird?
#soul #mirrorreflection #bird #trust #faith #resusitate #dream #blink #JKS #Naropa #2012 #poet #angelastubbs #nicknames #blink #heartopen...
Angela Stubbs
Oct 5, 20181 min read
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The Indigo Hour
There is a couch where you sit in the evening. It is covered in blue suede and a hiccup. It looks Victorian and feels safe. Your head...
Angela Stubbs
Oct 5, 20181 min read
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Miscommunication Is Nice
The words are there for the taking. You handed them over yellow and awake so I might get to know you better. I gave you a series of...
Angela Stubbs
Oct 5, 20181 min read
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It Is Not Appropriate
She is covered in green and yellow patches, bruised from the weight of words. They emerge in fragments and phrases and cover her body....
Angela Stubbs
Oct 5, 20182 min read
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Treillis de Coeur
I subtracted truth to found eyes, blurred, or blurry, a feigned protest. A sum. Skin covered in fever, she says she’ll wear that or ink,...
Angela Stubbs
Oct 5, 20181 min read
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Various Arrondissements Where I Find You
4 ème- She sat on the steps to Agudath Hakehilot in the Marais. I was coming to meet her for lunch and she waved with her black mittens...
Angela Stubbs
Oct 4, 20184 min read
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