Laura Esckelson. on his last, best day.

tweets

• Remembering that time we gathered and published a collection of Worksongs for the Apocalypse. Thank you, everyone w… twitter.com/i/web/status/1… 6 months ago
• RT @splitlipthemag: Hey friends! If you can't afford the $10 entry fee for our poetry contest, we'll have 13 FREE ENTRIES available on our… 2 years ago
• RT @katkadav: Such a great idea & opportunity from Sundress Pub twitter.com/SundressPub/st… 2 years ago
• @Vanessid Just had this conversation with a colleague today. 2 years ago
• RT @MaxDunbar1: The princess is in another castle: finally there is a Beckett video game (@3ammagazine) 3ammagazine.com/3am/beckett-vi… 2 years ago
• @sslonewriter I would welcome this kind of reach-back from writers. 2 years ago
• @akmiska Looks wonderful! 2 years ago
• "How could the body be an accident? * Heat. You started to seek it. The urge is a missile." (love this essay) twitter.com/akmiska/status… 2 years ago
• @mylesdoespoems the rustling reeds along the shoreline of every river I've loved, and that's all of them, feet and… twitter.com/i/web/status/1… 2 years ago
• @akmiska but the guy most likely said it way without the g 2 years ago