
Transmissions des Oubliettes Rouges
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New York Minute: a litmag on September 11th
“to those who fell…and those who are still falling.”
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some artificial poems
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BULL MARKET- on Noam Hessler’s Officeparks
Noam Hessler loves words. This is the most generic thing one can say about a poet, even the definition of a poet, but once you get to the second poem in Officeparks, their debut book, and see/hear/read “fattoothed,” “Uppwards,” “Darkawful,” “Fatwet,” it is delightfully apparent that Noam Hessler loves words, especially aspirated consonants.



