“Profane Androgen” by Brody Parrish Craig

Brody Parrish Craig PROFANE ANDROGEN in seven days I go under the knife to sing with better angels & my brain full of if & and & but & yet he says at best my peace of mind is eight-fold pathological on my ninth draft I swear I’ll call your cat-tailed bluff your animalistic logic … Continue reading “Profane Androgen” by Brody Parrish Craig