Tag: Jennifer Funk

  • Jennifer Funk

    FANTASY OF LOSING MY SUBURBAN COOL Don’t look at me like you’ve just come in from the fieldsand aren’t I thankful you’ve arrived. Like all the men who open their wallets easily, you don’t know what anything costs. I see a man sometimes and I want to ruin his life just because I have nothing […]

  • Jennifer Funk

    AUGUST SONG OF FLIGHT You unshuckable masterpiece of conviction and collapse, I shiver in the light of your particular eclipse. You have a way of pickling my tongue and rubbing out all my best learned lessons: now, is when I walk away, now, is when I knit my lips together and keep myself clothed, oh, […]