Alyssa Moore

“I hesitate to call it performance, the icky connotations of that, but this text is performing in the most denotative sense. You will–I did–catch your breath at the curving, eliding, congregating, dispersing. This is a gorgeous, brutal visual work. I am so excited about this poet. I want everyone to read this chapbook. I feel Pritchard in the lines. I accept the instruction on how to be il/legible, numerous. I learn how to be a bit more resistant to my own exploitation.”