What these disparate fragments eventually become is a mediation on the surveillance state. By the time we get to the poem’s final block of prose that these fragments are destined to become, we find (at first) the poet taking a quizzical approach to being spied on, as if accepting this new norm of being watched.
Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:
You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change )
You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change )
Connecting to %s
Notify me of new comments via email.
Notify me of new posts via email.
Δ