Alli Warren – Shangri Law

Alli Warren

Shangri Law

A wool skirt disguised as spring or turned up—the experience of having a skirt, a large spectator surrounded by large spectators Dolores, stop eating me I propose an office complex in place of an audio file, squirm and my esophagus brushes the denim composed of the tiny bones of sweatshop workers The arena around your thighs calling me a body as if poems & little aspects of the poem were secret when I refer to myself as such I seem neglected The way to write a long poem is take off your shirt sleeves, mention birds remember love is lighter than any given kitchen appliance, teaming San Lorenzo—most of the 20th century is a collection of testaments to humans being a new form of book-blogging LIVE from Alberta Clearly I am poking and prodding this answering machine service for a work of creative non-fiction, some days to suck the shit out of a Ball jar—preferably through a meadow

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