Objects Refuse My Name
Objects Refuse My Name—A Poem of Solipsism, Time, and Withdrawal by R. Jay Hoffman Because I couldn’t typedeliberate and precise—the keyboard rejected my rhythm.It wasn’t me speaking; it was the cordcurling under my desk like a molting snake.My fingers were merely an eventin the timeline of plastic fatigue. I told myself I was confused.But it was the glass of the screenrefusing reflection,not…












