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By Joyce Mansour
Tr. by Emilie Moorhouse
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Audio Poem of the Day — There are no words. Machine-transcribed; use the interactive transcript above to jump the player to any line.
0:00My name is Emily Morehouse, and this is my translation of There Are No Words by Joyce Mosul. There are no words only hairs in a world without greenery. Where my breasts are kings, there are no deeds only my skin. And the ants that crawl between my ungtuous legs carry masks of silence while laboring. Come night, and your bliss, and my deep body, mindless octopus, swallows your excited cock as it is born.
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