With a voice that’s clear, collective, contemporary, and feminine, Bully Love begins in a storm, a desert dust storm “forty stories tall.”
The jumpers wake us after landing, laughing & packing their parachutes into tight bundles in the sloping field outside our window. So we turn
At first, there was cow. Cow stood chewing. You kill it, with a rock. Next you let it mate and spawn, so your rock