poetics
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wikipedia poem, no. 12
it was contemplating the animals when invention with a grand sleeve fell to where the same cat came to the the cat—slow moving a moment—really guards rolled contortion with a tub. The inside felt freakishly positionary. No tick marks away. Filed away, I was that I was looking, or nodding, service’s couldn’t misuse cable the…
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>Still Life 1,2, 4-6
> Still Life #1 Negation: The light smashing through dual panes beside the three of us long drags of colored paint in low voices, a cousin’s politics and in contrast, plucking syncopation of a piano black. Still Life #2 Alive in the air a palm, too many fingers the cold center hidden in the grey…
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