I first read one of Diamond Forde’s poems, “Fat Fuck,” in The Offing and nearly fell […]
Diamond Forde
so when the attendant, anonymous in a macrocosm of microphones, asks fat girl if that completes […]
I first read one of Diamond Forde’s poems, “Fat Fuck,” in The Offing and nearly fell […]
so when the attendant, anonymous in a macrocosm of microphones, asks fat girl if that completes […]