Elaine Jones & Ed McPhillips read. The words are theirs.
Wonderfully frightening meditation on obsession.
I'm posting it everywhere - to all my sites - because this poem just works on every level I can think of at the moment; and because when violence is associated with love weird things worthy of study happen.
Don't have a still photograph of Elaine & Ed together, but there is a film school video not yet digitized that might well go up.
