Fayre Gabbro In The Land Of Isle Iffy — after Carroll’s Alice, after Tutuola’s Ghosts shrink into sun / the blue sky slung in your kitenge gown feet-to-ass towards moon / full stop at beach / out a whalebone door beneath the sand / its driftwood knob—open portal if cursed & shadowhaunted / if distraught … Continue reading Poems from ‘Fayre Gabbro Suite’, spoken word and collage pieces – upfromsumdirt