The kind folks at Juked took a poem called “We are the Tape,” and I’m grateful for them. But this is a poem that isn’t quite done yet; that’s what happens, right? We write, and we make progress, and then we think it’s ready, but then a little more time goes by and we see it with some new eyes or hear new sounds.
I guess look for another version in a zine, chap, or full-length at some point later.
Juked gave me a publication way way back, in 2007, and it’s over in their archives if you want to see something from another time.