electric om
of fridge
spin/fade
of digital cube
which is no cube at all
dog’s breath
irradiated larynx
fixed, forgotten
swallow
This galactic lick of nouns to verb
And I burn the dictionary.
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You are beautiful as a telephone, colors
of bone, rocket ship, and cocktail lounge—
Hmm, says the neon sign, starting
an unfinishable thought.
Where do we go from here?
I’m a balloon,
each minute you don’t call is a breath
you blow into me.
I want to be the crackers in your soup,
I want to be your brass compass. Oh, mister,
just thinking about you curls the ends of my hair.
The clock tisk-tisks.
Moon, you old spinster, don’t you mock me
with your pockmarks and your slow, slow travels.
Moon, what would you know, cold as cheese?
Hmm. Tisk-tisk.
Behind a far-off door, a thought about me is being formed
out of nothing but light.
And when that phone does ring—
from “Love, An Index” by Rebecca Lindenberg
perfect new evening not cracked open in the maté and why? probably it backs into this poem is his catch his poem is safe from couples swallowing will not crack open on a pier at noon in the maté grass and prepared to toss it back in maine i worry that perhaps the sitcom couples swallowing leak lemony acid all over my powerful tongue perhaps the maté grass and a blur i know brazilian jiu jitsu i am probably safe from couples swallowing lemony acid all over my perhaps
lithuanian kenčiu
suffer what arouses
pity arouses pray
or sorrow from the greek
pathos suffer pakanta
grief sorrow from the weak
patience sorrow
from the proto indo
european kwent to suffer
endure source
also of old irish cessaim
i suffer and penthos suffer
endure irish suffering feeling
feeling feeding emotion calamity
literally what befalls one
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asymmetry kanso the irregular
simplifies in one fluid expressive
tranquil kanso simplifies the circle
a disciplined creative non practice
of calligraphy once used forms
platos perfect objective strength
elegance mind incomplete
and the former a case of character
allowing reason toward brushstroke
why apply sumi-e enclosed in might
the man is born perfect dies perfect
practice of
drawn horses
encase the brush
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