The poet they probably shouldn’t have sent. I watch anime and am sometimes accused of reading books. I'm writing a long gay giant robot story in verse—probably this millennium's best yuri mecha epic poem, through lack of competition.
'Now praise those names on tombs of steel engraved | And toll this rotting country’s countless bells.'
It's probably the millennium's best gay giant robot epic poem, which shows the power of working in a very narrow field.
Hear the poem read on Twitch:
These're readings with occasional slip-ups, and rough draft edges here and there. That's the magic of live verse!
(Image: London, BL, MSS Royal 16 G.vi.)
