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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 5, 20181 min read


Feedback of Desire
I want to crack an egg on your ass, fix your chipped nail polish, read those poems you never finished, even the ones that aren’t about...
Angela Stubbs
Oct 5, 20181 min read


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 5, 20181 min read


Vacation From Mercy
I gesture and you nod. I say pen and you say no, thank you . I want to talk but watch your edges crackle when I say company and soften...
Angela Stubbs
Oct 5, 20182 min read


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


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


An Understanding of The Highway
She says yes sometimes when she wants to say no but you hope that this isn't one of those times. It's cold outside and she has goose...
Angela Stubbs
Oct 5, 20182 min read


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


No News Today
Dear N~ There’s no news today. I’m telling you now for fear you might not read this ‘til later. I’d be none the wiser to missing...
Angela Stubbs
Oct 5, 20182 min read


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


Stubborn Pigeon
Facts are facts and we see them on paper. When we turn the pages, we know it's the right thing to do. In the advertisement one handle of...
Angela Stubbs
Oct 5, 20181 min read


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


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


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


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


Closing Not Locking
You waved a degree well above her yard-stick, knowing how to connect dots sans yellow number two, as if you'd channeled her thoughts...
Angela Stubbs
Oct 5, 20181 min read


Obscure Images Of Your Muse
1. she was always caught in the shutterbug’s spherical aberration. She emerged from its clutches a flawed subject. Blood pulsing through...
Angela Stubbs
Sep 30, 20182 min read
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