Diatessaron, from Pythagoras Sings the Blues. Stone. 2m H x .8 m W x .5 m D. Private Collection, Perth, Duncan Moon
EMILY AS WE DECIDED THE FATE OF HER EYELASH
Let me
say this
plainly;
Emily
was naked
& I don’t
remember
anything
about that.
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Darren Demaree
Review by Laurinda Lind
These Emily poems were fun to read, a little edgy and a little unexpected. This was my favorite of them, but I think it needs its two predecessors in order to have this impact, to build up enough tongue-in-cheek about Emily as a muse.