Hello lovely bugs! Last week we brought you a buzzworthy bee man poem by Charlotte Kerr, this week we have the great pleasure of bringing you something which echoes deeply the internet anthill (discord?). We love this piece by C. M. Gigliotti and we hope you will too… I mean, there goes another day, another poem, another think piece about thirst trapping assassins… the internet we love to love to hate (maybe we should learn to take a compliment too!)
eNJoY (:
DISCORD(ANT)
if I was gonna learn how to do this for anyone it would be for YOU bc I’ve never even been blindfolded as in the beginning I post & tell no one my plans (are mine) but then come running to the watering hole in my defense all I said was I liked your words you dragged me into this fever yeah I write fanfiction but in a far deeper & more intellectual way than you ever will god why do you have to be so close & so far [BEAT] “I want to go home” [channel fills with laughter] thanks, stop. is there sweeter unmusic than late-nite bleeps with the middle note hollowed out? but jesus christ it’s manic in here I need a formula: gc microdose + dm overdose → let simmer picture two dozen dark ships passing in the night born on the cusp if I asked you [what’s my generation] you might slap me across the face & I might come or die or both nobody checks their kinks at the door I’m such an Actor but some shows are unsustainable when I typed [lol] I meant [do u want to run away together] note to self: learn how to take a fucking compliment here & on the main server forever & ever amen try to shore yourself up you’re still lost before you’ve begun no beta we die like I do when your icon goes blank taking breaks b/w revelations of our intersections mapping your gorgeous sprawl on my hardwood floor the truth is we’re an army of workers in service of a queen we can’t see but we cluster up & rub antennae as if we can anything else I’m just pretending to do anymore stay put in my armchair → snag the sleeve of your attention your stories reminded me of my softness for a *yelp* the YouTubers say the Beatles were basically this??? there are three green eyes on this monster & they form an ellipsis it’s just a lil crush I tell every friend I can think of it’s not like I— oops there goes another “day” of “bettering” “myself”
About the hot poet: C. M. Gigliotti (she/her) is a US-born, Berlin-based multi-hyphenate artist. She holds an MA in English from Central Connecticut State University and a BA in Creative Writing from the Writers Institute at Susquehanna University. Her work has appeared in Longreads, VIA, Beatdom, Scraps, Songs of Eretz, Prose Poems, and DoveTales: Writing for Peace, among others.
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ooooof we are nearing the last month of our hot poet features! What in the world will become of this substack? What in the world will become of the world? IDK but I guess we need to stick around to find out! (tell ur friends)
xoxo PTK