Member since April 20, 2009 | 10,199 Readings |
Leora Fox has a PhD in neurobiology and likes to help simplify science. She enjoys tromboning, the color orange, klezmer music, podcasts, fluorescence microscopy, and donuts.
Wanting with her
I want a stupid / healthy spaniel, who / will love me for the food / I give it til it dies // I want a wide red / futon, and a friend / jabbering…
Packing up Nola
I pray to the airport you remember / defining braised for me, despite the / vegan sloppy joes. You fill my whole head / / like a banged-up…
Tomato Song for Tenor
i. / Though I admire your commitment / to the metaphor of gardening, / immediacy demands one store-bought. / / Sliced and cheek-salted, / …
ways in which I feel cavernous
you insist I can’t crush with the weight / of my worship, but that rocket-smooth thrust: / just moves, babe. at the beginning, lips / get stuck....
you’re no menagerie / or snort (no / kitten, hen, dog, or / cow), get the / blankets; our flight / is off proverbial shelves. / / I was…
I / / a.You may enter while I / am on the toilet. Observing / your limbs and belly, I am one / of a species, with eggs and saliva. / / b....
poor lexical recall
for MDQ / / Hello, other body. / / I’m going to have / to pee in a minute, but this / list is as close as I / can possibly come to any / …
Important information regarding / the consumption of breakfast food: / / This meal is yellow. Eat egg yolks with / (yellow) peppers. Drink / …
your American chickens are like / this, she grinned, puffing up to grip / the air in front / of her stomach so that the / flesh of her upper…
ways to eat a grapefruit
for devon, jon, nat, and abe / / 1. screaming romantically: two / fingers, frantic, scooping chunks / of pink flesh along with inner, / outer…
Subscribed by Leora Fox
the aberration / peacocks will march / ghazal on systems / knitting deathsmy son is of fear / a pussy willow stains her / encore: cops / knitting…
Letter from There
Well, my feet had dirt on them / pretty much all of the time. / Because it was my birthday, / I was given a piñata and I beat it / very…
In the crosswalk, / a schopenhauer / that died. / / It swims the air / and grass / / between mothers / and their hot dogs. / / …
Poems I’m going to write and submit to…
Poem that I spilled a soda on but can still kind of read / / Poem that isn’t just about porn but is porn / / Shall I compare thee to a…
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