December 28, 2021 | Nonfiction
I walk the empty lot behind it gathering creosote to make a salve. I say empty, but that is only out of convention.
A Brief Excerpt from Leigh Chadwick Is Your Favorite Poet: An Unauthorized Biography, Written and Edited by Leigh Chadwick
Leigh Chadwick goes into the bathroom, turns off all the lights and spins around three times while chanting, Leigh Chadwick, Leigh Chadwick, Leigh Chadwick
But to write We thought is a fiction.
We always felt that…the moment you write this phrase, you have lied.