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  • >Improv for Hands

    >here, black streets constructed on white thighsboth hands eclipse a slim aperture, jubilation thenwith the knowing, noshake nor shorea push, profiting.

    December 15, 2009

    Joseph M. Gerace

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  • >On Linen

    >The primary concern is tone, the shallow vanityOf art’s trenches, (The financially successful artist can go on forever:“Wall, whisper, meat, a murdered motherMany moths trapped in…

    December 11, 2009

    Joseph M. Gerace

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  • >untitled 12102009 2:28 p.m.

    >for Sarah & John Currin’s ‘The Pink Tree’  You& Yr sister apposite the choral andhow can the artist describe Yr nudeSmile but those — who’s…

    December 11, 2009

    Joseph M. Gerace

    canvas, fingertips, gala, hirschhorn, john currin, maplethorpe, oil, pink tree, readmission, sarah
  • >Improv for Sarah 1

    > a cobbled pack of birds  no flutter, nor flap, but vibrating mastering the clouds with such fidelity then abandoning the tapes, driving on what…

    December 10, 2009

    Joseph M. Gerace

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  • >Response

    >For A.G., Whatdoes it mean to have a radio hit? to only define Her by the airbetween toes, curling and stretchingcall this a dance, and…

    December 8, 2009

    Joseph M. Gerace

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  • >Improv for Couple B

    >Night settles a hand over the asphalt, its nose upturnedLater, riffs above and beside patches of moist grassSo much artifice: the almost-matching mirrored stars;    …

    December 5, 2009

    Joseph M. Gerace

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  • >Improv for Couple A

    >Somewhere inside this empty deskthere’s breath, where meddle meets deathand wild wind, that hungry scratch, will catchCouple A’s blight passion coyly exposed. so Couple A…

    December 4, 2009

    Joseph M. Gerace

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  • >i won’t do this very often, but…

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    December 2, 2009

    Joseph M. Gerace

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  • >pain brûlé

    >collared red redundant pillows, then the meandering whims of last nightlike blood, half-dry, spread over that evening’s balmy comeuppance flying nowhere then sick and high from promise, just the smell of itpopping…

    November 28, 2009

    Joseph M. Gerace

    bad dream, cold shoulder, imaginary enemy, nightmare, toast
  • >And then The Explosion, Flames Ripping like FISH HOOKS Into The Sky

    > i am not afraid of telling youthat disappointment cut me,(but i am afraid to say your name)You, snoring and moaning: a logloafs incontinence down…

    November 28, 2009

    Joseph M. Gerace

    adobe slats?, entrails, harps, love above all else, mi viejo, rabbits, ratatat, sex shop
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