Posts Tagged "Caleb J. Oakes"


by on Mar 17, 2016 in Poetry | 0 comments

My breath is a bass line, rolling artillery. A secret sudden as thunder, low concussions that sound like a cave, like giant wings. Your breath peels like a violin it rises up onto its toes and cranes chin, exposing neck before collapsing. It’s a thin note that rings until any monk would...

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