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“Oh, I See A Roaring Noise, Roar”
I place one cheerio in my mouth and suck my lips I look around and moan I chew no teeth another cheerio in my mouth I stir my hand around the silicone plate my right hand a fist in my left hand I pick it up the cheerios with index finger and thumb equally with…
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x+1 of 100 (after Matisse’s Piano Lesson)
1 of 100 LEYELP half-thinking willfully lets go being construct- ed; persp- ective— archival figuration of size metronome boy, half-finished hung in the distance femme au tabouret la femme assise candlestick figure of woman hands engulfed outdoors beyond window flattened a tone leaf white oak inside flat gray decisive wrought iron pile of debris bedframe…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 90
it eliminates these mephitis have suffered in sub-zero It is abhorrent the slaughterhouse, many are extreme These scavenging carcasses when trucked to suffered in silence Laboring animals, the video The misery of prey of egg-laying has suffering under weight and plucked Would it eliminate change is abhorrent these mephitis has suffering has been well-documented Would…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 59
“children of antigovernment resistance/surface/like/cold skin” what he said: “We as many as many as many Assyrian Emporers from the children of antigovernment resistance surface like cold skin that move those captured” Now the Syrian Empire the 12 villages in northeastern Syrian antigovernment principle among them bent on releasing a new exchange formed in the release…
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experimental meditation poem, no. 1
I lost it what is it objects mean where is it happening what him her shrinking away from the window what does it mean him her you keep saying it but what does it mean him her him her him 1,000,000 miles away closer closer closer closer closer a million miles away just stayed away…
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what characters?what images?thenwhat emotions? & how that blanknessprojects, flickersonto the clean white wall. where? where is the heroism?(cocksure bravado of loss?the drowning sonsaltwater bites his lungshis inutile handbreaking the ocean’s lens? ooh, thereI’ve gone and given itaway—retreat!peel through the pteridophytaknee-high, back to skull-island. they’ll remember you if you tell themwho? what character? which image? emotion? and what will they…
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