A Paris Review Staff Pick, April 2019.
I unraveled the horse and stitched i.
The horse collected the pieces and glued me back together.
Inside the horse I hardened, and then broke.
I couldn\'t undo myself, so I crawled inside a horse.
I swallowed myself whole and turned into a knot.
I became obsessed.
A frenetic tour of a splayed self writing through an equine obsession.
The co-winner of the inaugural Gaudy Boy Poetry Book Prize .
A Paris Review Staff Pick, April 2019