Spuffy 4 Eva

I tripping the/ dark fantastic/ that color hurt makes/ little bit o’ pink/ and fang pearly/ saw you: howl wings down into your teeth/ devoting as the/ all red reminded/ you & I / death is a clamp/ the-the the-the/the blood is a bind/ muzzle my/ stalactite gob/ industriously filling with sunlit psalms /& a/ snatch of leather/ come down the throat


Aimée has her Master of Letters in Creative Writing from the University of Glasgow and is represented by Ayla Zuraw-Friedland at the David Black Agency. Aimée lives in North Carolina with her dog Cowboy and is working on her first novel. She is the grand-niece of Beat writer and poet Alexander Trocchi.

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