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    The Teeth Of The World Are Sharp
    The Teeth Of The World Are Sharp
    The Teeth Of The World Are Sharp
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    The Teeth Of The World Are Sharp

    By a.x. salvo and B.B. Sunshine

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    SHE ESCAPED HEAVEN TO BE WITH ME IN HELL

    The Teeth Of The World Are Sharp is the new collection of dark art and poetry by A.X. Salvo inspired by Edgar Allan Poe, Sylvia Plath, Neil Gaiman and the horror manga of Junji Ito.

    In this second collection of poems, Salvo blends elements of dark fantasy, myth, and horror to deliver a brutally emotional experience. The Teeth Of The World Are Sharpexplores trauma, abuse, death, grief, and loss. Each poem is carefully illustrated with haunting black and white drawings. Images born from dreams and pain that will stay with you long after the last page.

    A.X. Salvo's writings and art have appeared in USA Today, MISC, Studio Visit Magazine, Bete Noir, The Adroit Journal, and The Anthologist. Salvo is also the recipient of a Vermont Studio Center grant for Poetry.

    LanguageEnglish
    Publishera.x. salvo
    Release dateApr 12, 2020
    ISBN9781393782056
    The Teeth Of The World Are Sharp
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    a.x. salvo

    A.X. Salvo's writings and art have appeared in USA Today, MISC, Studio Visit Magazine, Bete Noir, The Adroit Journal, and The Anthologist. Salvo is also the recipient of a Vermont Studio Center grant for Poetry. Recent works by Salvo include DEVOURED and THE DISPATCH SERIES written under Salvo's new pen name B.B. Sunshine.

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      The Teeth Of The World Are Sharp - a.x. salvo

      The Teeth Of The World Are Sharp

      The Teeth Of The World Are Sharp

      a haunting collection of art & poetry

      A. X. SALVO

      About the Author

      A.X. Salvo is the author of the international bestselling poetry collections The Teeth Of The World Are Sharp, The Muse Of Love & Pain, and Devoured.

      Salvo’s writings and art have appeared in USA Today, MISC, Studio Visit Magazine, Bete Noir, The Adroit Journal, and The Anthologist. Salvo is also the recipient of a Vermont Studio Center grant for Poetry.

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      APERITIF

      The trouble with a secret life is that it is very frequently a secret from the person who lives it and not at all a secret for the people he encounters. He encounters, because he must encounter, those people who see his secrecy before they see anything else, and who drag these secrets out of him; sometimes with the intention of using them against him, sometimes with more benevolent intent; but, whatever the intent, the moment is awful and the accumulating revelation is an unspeakable anguish. The aim of the dreamer, after all, is merely to go on dreaming and not to be molested by the world. His dreams are his protection against the world. But the aims of life are antithetical to those of the dreamer, and the teeth of the world are sharp.

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