Sunday, May 22, 2016

Sunday Sentence: Night Sky With Exit Wounds by Ocean Vuong

Simply put, the best sentence(s) I’ve read this past week, presented out of context and without commentary.

          O father, O foreshadow, press
          into her—as the field shreds itself

          with cricket cries.

“A Little Closer to the Edge”
from Night Sky With Exit Wounds by Ocean Vuong

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