Ariana Reines "Thursday" (go back)

35 pages

Letterpressed raw board cover

12 bucks + shipping


spork press

I died our baby
I did it anciently
I couldn’t help it
Bleed out on the wood sleeping me
I couldn’t try
I couldn’t do
The blood shamed me
It soaked me through
Clotting my sluices
Falling them up to the stars




It is Thursday


Your tongue is in my mouth