Here is a slow-moving video of my zuihitsuish, lazy abecedarian poem, “Through the Body’s Bramble.” This poem was published in Feral and was the final poem in the manuscript, tiny corpus, a recent runner-up finalist in Harbor Editions ’23 chapbook contest. The poem, IMHO is one of the most important in my grief work. Note there is no music, it’s just a slow-scrolling poem. I will likely be getting more “dynamic” in the near future provided YouTube cooperates. Sorry for the blur. Tech things need to be sorted. Note this is also on my Instagram page where it may be a little more clear.