Can't stop talking this week about Anne Tardos, I Am You.

"So it's back to syntax, is it? Letting go of experimenting with language and returning to meaningful sentence structures. It can happen.

She may be the horniest poet of our time.
And one of the bravest and wisest, they say." p. 101

But the ending...

"I expect a little degeneration
It's inevitable
Descending from a long line of having been around
Surviving
"Oh, you'll be alright: you're a survivor"


Fuck you
fuck you
and
fuck you!

What better punishment?" p. 184