February 2017
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“for my own sanity”
“I felt driven—for my own sanity—to bring together in my poems the political world ‘out there’—the world of children dynamited or napalmed, of the urban ghetto and militarist violence—and the supposedly private, lyrical world of sex and of male/female relationships.” Adrienne Rich, “Blood, Bread, and Poetry”
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“Half-listening is a skill”
Half-listening is a skill Half-listening is a cathedral vanitas Half-listening is a virtue Half-listening is a viscoelastic polymer Half-listening is a delight Half-listening is a 15x scale model of a tumid vulva weighing in at 6,000 lbs. Half-listening is a suffering Half-listening is a dire brutalist skull Half-listening is a patience Half-listening is a burnt…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 406
repetition of dead code variables in a lattice of dead code form abstract values perfectly applied values form a 3d lattice used in an optimization of dead code propagate condition and evaluate abstract interpretation of simultaneity remove some kind of dead variable remove abstract value and hence flecks of sparse code variables form dead data…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 405
falling off his cell he astounds six-lines ago his family his family his life his mind once in awhile his dog in touch with his wobbles this imagined audience of men he does not mine the…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 403
and black magic a few moments old generated a new idea then to your tasted experience and ending miraculous and experience a burn scraped from toast and ending black magic for good a few seconds after the house fire is a good idea then you sternly told the house it’s an idea this new beginning…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 402
regarding a telephone call to the witchhut last month she said he had not been fully vetted his ambrosia topped with national feather regarding my phone call with that forefather-elect witchhut last month my sources said he had misled the jobless forefather-elect had and others about his conversation with the unnamed machinist flight conversations had…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 401
think got drink got drink got had totalitarian-type and said decide to rush back which i didn’t think i got a drink got drunk i had a charley low and sad said how do you know she whores i had a chance to decide tonight be a sucker doll where thru the railroad earth…
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Free chapbook: “Every Dusk is Loaded. Every Direction is Alert.”
Wikipoem.org is a website built on the foundations of free, experimental art—especially poetry and the visual arts. “Every Dusk is Loaded. Every Direction is Alert.” is a 41-page, free digital download containing a single, long poem and digital artworks by wikipoem.org editor Joseph M. Gerace. The poem was created using a simple javascript program based…
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Stochastic Text, exp. 1
NO YOU IS SOAKED UP THEREFORE NOT EVERY BLOT IS LISTENING. NO EAR IS SOUND. NO ME IS SPRING. EVERY HUM IS POINTED. NOT EVERY MINUTES IS EVERY. THE SICKNESS IS LISTENING THEREFORE EVERY THEM IS OUT. NO B-52s IS SEE. THE HUM IS FULLY. NOT EVERY B-52s IS LISTENING OR NOT EVERY DIRECTION IS…
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