knee-bone?
yasss queen!
Sleutelwoord Argiewe:Sheridan Walter
Blackout
I needed things
B&W
deur Sheridan Walter
Sheridan Walter, Erasure:
The we that looks down on perspective.
Shared connective tissue; synaptic elbowroom
at dinner conversation. Your teeth dissecting a dog’s heart won’t change redirected traffic. Mother seahorse
thin, empty. Glasses strain through your hand.
Praise, protect slice after slice.
Sheridan Walter – Visuele poësie
Ek het vir jou drieë geskiet, jy begin grond word.
Wildflowers
don’t be afraid to touch me where it hurts
Kruisiging
Onthou net dat ek geglimlag het.
Kernel Panic!
deur Sheridan Walter
The Crunch
The Crunch van Charles Bukowski, deur Sheridan Walter.
Lippe lees
ek knyp my oë toe