From holes we came and into holes we shall return. The hole is the ultimate abject, the transgressable boundary between the self and itself, other selves, the world, the divine. Come join us in reading various hole poems and writing your own hole poems, assisted by holesome prompts. Doors, thresholds, portals, windows, Christ's side wound, gloryholes, manholes, orifices, sutures, slits, sinkholes, mouths, God-sized holes, punctures, ear canals. Let’s make some holes together!

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