I keep thinking of the harrowing paragraph written at the start of the post. I keep seeing it translated into its own “list”; I also keep seeing it as a prose poem — a block of text with very little breathing space that will have the impact of a fist — but a raised fist!
Hmm, that's odd, because you would appear to have used a semicolon at the end of a line in your poem "Insects," in the October/November 1996 issue of Poetry. But that is the end of a line at the end of a stanza, so maybe different rules apply. 🤷🏻♂️
I keep thinking of the harrowing paragraph written at the start of the post. I keep seeing it translated into its own “list”; I also keep seeing it as a prose poem — a block of text with very little breathing space that will have the impact of a fist — but a raised fist!
Hmm, that's odd, because you would appear to have used a semicolon at the end of a line in your poem "Insects," in the October/November 1996 issue of Poetry. But that is the end of a line at the end of a stanza, so maybe different rules apply. 🤷🏻♂️