Water : Write : Wave | Eleanore Tisch

Eleanore Tisch, your poet, is a mischievous water creature, born and raised in the city of Chicago. She is a proud product of Chicago Public Schools. Sometimes an academic, sometimes a scalawag, always infatuated with language, she swims through the world attentive to minute moments of compassion - and it’s opposite. She received her B.A. in Writing & Literature from the Jack Kerouac School of Disembodied Poetics and her M.A. in Education Foundations, Policy, and Practice from the University of Colorado – Boulder. She encourages (and would be honored to engage with) questions, call-ins, and dissents of her work.   from WATER : WRITE : WAVE  -since tensing the of part of my only I mean musk, mean I must make sense somehow, since sense makes you mean I. virgin’s an iamb, don’t be mean, don’t and I won’t want to be touched by a never have a river, rivet to thawing things. man wilds for king pussy. water made of arms and bite, two tries. mecca on sunday, two tired tries and fire he thi