Sacha Archer
I am
not sure how to get to the point where I am with you—and the line has ceased to
exist. For the confusion about it. And I don't know if you were looking for the
love—and hugs you, tightly packed in my mind. Is that the less than usual? And
customary for it being made to order, never arrived at all, though I have a
great little place in my hands. I want to be honest, I'm not sure if I can do
it, for… …the trees in my hands. I was
going to make a decision about whether or not this one is the best way, but I,
despite having dinner at the moment, I'm not really sure how to make a decision
about whether the mail from Michael and his wife was a bit more like an
alternate embodiment of the face.
Sacha
Archer is a writer that works in numerous mediums
as well as being the editor of Simulacrum Press (simulacrumpress.ca). His work
has been published internationally. Archer has two full-length collections of
poetry, Detour (gradient books, 2017)
and Zoning Cycle (Simulacrum Press,
2017), as well as a number of chapbooks, the most recent being TSK oomph (Inspiritus Press, 2018), Contemporary Meat (The Blasted Tree,
2018) and Autopsy Report
(above/ground press). His visual poetry has been exhibited in the USA, Italy,
and Canada. Archer lives in Ontario, Canada.
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