I love an element of chaos. The mad scribblings and the wild notes. Erasures lend themselves to this love. I don’t typically do erasures the usual way. I find individual letters, allow them to run in any direction, and start wherever I please. I believe poetry is a free language, and this extends to different forms. What do haikus evolve into if we give…
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