poetry
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Diane Di Prima
I had no idea diane di prima and amiri baraka had a daughter i guess it doesn’t matter this not knowing kept outside of a distance from the root every skinny hopeful kid lost without mentioning the ritz carlton yacht collection memory advertising in thousands of minds sometimes lemons rot before the cops get called…
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_102420231833 (Authenticity Fetish)
“All poets like to get drunk, Du Fu said, more loudly now, because getting drunk is always authentic. Poets have a total authenticity fetish, which is why they love getting drunk. No one can argue that getting drunk is always an authentic act undertaken by an authentic agent. This is something we share with butterflies,…
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‘H’ by Claire Wahmanholm
Here: hold this handful of hail until it hurts. Hold this hog as it howls. Hook its hooves. Hold this hood over its eyes. Hold this hornet in your mouth. Hush, you’re home. How horrible is too horrible? How many holes is too many for a hull? Hold the hen, behead the hen, crush the…
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Crazy Glue Buddha
Erroneous translation what did he mean crazy white boy maxima glued cherry wood buddha to forehead genitive of he.
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Great Grey Shrike
Funny how in my head was strange how or childish how really vice versa what a way to go you tell me who i’ve been kissing by tasting my diction memory being google that or bing this it’s funnier recording endless survival as the great grey shrike separates the humane evolutionary fact of its call…