flourmouthed
swarmedthrough nights
hamster at heart
wolfsblue
the other
point. making.
Author: Kathrin Schmidt Translator: Jamie Osborn flourmouthed https://www.no-mans-land.org/article/flourmouthed-swarmedthrough-nights/ for Christa Wolf like teenagers we lay beneath the sun’s carriage, tongues in the lisping shade called us flourmouthed, i stuck idly in the porous membrane, we took the air. buzzards circled quietly overhead as you began to slide, very gently, out of plumb a […]