Ohio sexuality:
A private pencil erasing nobodies from a blue past. A way for fish to keep passwords from God.
Far notes:
The bomb is never here long enough to know it’s found us. Son in bird years you’d be dead. A stomach holds on to its hand-shaped sleep.
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BOOKS, self published:
rocks have the softest shadows, 237 pages
poems, Dec 2020
untouched in the capital of soon, 187 pages
poems, Sept 2021
PAY WHAT YOU WANT
can be purchased via paypal (bartsmock@gmail.com)
or Venmo: @Barton-Smock-1
or CashApp: $BartonSmock
pdfs at GUMROAD
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excerpt at Anvil Tongue of 'rocks have the softest shadows'
some poetry at SangamHouse
interview, at neonpajamas
interview, at The Collidescope
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