The Devil's School lies down this way. Lot's wife knows your name.
Hearts hang in the scales, flesh and clay are one and the same, and
the severed head of Orpheus sings in winter waves. In award-winning
poet Sonya Taaffe's first collection of short fiction, the
boundaries between worlds dissolve to reveal unmasked harlequins
and women made of stars, serpentine plagues and New England storm
gods, and many other denizens of the spaces between. These songs of
innocence and experience, Blake never knew.
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