[To a Strange, Hollow, and Confused Noise, They Heavily Vanish] | Devon Walker-Figueroa

[To a Strange, Hollow, and Confused Noise, They Heavily Vanish] | Devon Walker-Figueroa

By now, we’ve all heard,            the worst is overor like a kingdom            yet to come, the grammar of terracide and Irishgood-byes rinsing our tongues,            which, if we’re being honest, do not wagwith cradle songs the way they used to.            So the infinite’s a jaremptied of anecdotes. So            the stars are a jargondying of well-lit streets. I too am at a […]