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Saint Leonard of Noblac, d. 559, With your codex skin And shark-meat ass, you are here Floating in the cold air like blood ~from "Annunciation, Part III" by Talin Tahajian 🔥 AGNI 103 🔥
There are guards anywhere that people, money, or information cross over from one realm to another: tourist to native, city to country, conversation to dissent, official economy to black market. ~from "Havana City Limits" by Joel Brouwer AGNI 64
By the time middle schools finally resumed classes, three years of complete freedom had turned my cohort—who’d last sat in a fourth-grade classroom—into a herd of wild things. ~from "In Which No Sex Takes Place" by Xujun Eberlein AGNI 88
🔥NEW at AGNI Online🔥 Two cannibals are eating a clown; one turns to the other and asks— “Does this taste funny to you?” ~from "Explaining the Joke" By Campbell McGrath
🔥NEW at AGNI Online🔥 no, we’re not ready for this kind of thing, are we? Artificial diamonds, fine. A meat made of vegetables? Preach. But soon our conversations will end with “Call me old-fashioned, but . . . ~from "The Rapture is Happening Slowly, One at a Time, to Everyone" by Jeff Whitney
In the beginning there must have been a word, though what it was I can’t recall. An introduction. Some pleasantry, banal. ~from "If Knowledge Is a Splintering" by Mairead Small Staid 🔥 AGNI 103 🔥
I’m reading Anne Carson again. I didn’t know what else to do; a former lover recently took his life, in a way that my mind keeps replaying, on a secluded beach in Hawaii. ~from '“Immortality on Their Faces”: The Persistence of Autobiography of Red' by Greg Wrenn AGNI Online
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Here’s what Jordie said: “To forgive, that’s human. To err, now that’s really divine. There’s nothing more beautiful than a big old-fashioned fuck-up.” ~from "Jordie" by Wendy Button @wendybutton.bsky.social AGNI 55
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Saint Leonard of Noblac, d. 559, With your codex skin And shark-meat ass, you are here Floating in the cold air like blood, you are Trapped in the nib of my pen, In the most elaborate teapot In the…
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There is only one entrance to the lush grounds of the historic Hotel Nacional de Cuba, in Havana’s Vedado district, and a uniformed guard is posted there at all times. Which is not surprising, since…
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Two cannibals are eating a clown; one turns to the other and asks— “Does this taste funny to you?” 1. When I told the clown joke to Nelson, he said, “The scary part is, how do they know he’s a clown,…
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Here’s what Jordie said: “To forgive, that’s human. To err, now that’s really divine. There’s nothing more beautiful than a big old-fashioned fuck-up.” Then, he shut the car door and walked down the…
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