my panting heart my heavy void capturing leaf smoke curls the room while i prepare crystal lapped boys to value a buck everyone i know is dead i’m dead too but that never bothered me none
handsome sergio knows the hoary hour every day antoni sneaks off before lunch to fuck his girlfriend violet he presumes i can’t smell the rose in his long black hair
sergio’s allowance twirled on montelliana panerai brioni then alone in darkness arranges black chrysanthemums
nothing moves in the universe a few cars and trucks on main street something lights through the grass a hare i thought or a robin but i am high and the grass is tall and a car alarm shouts over the green paint of the lawn where the neighbors play he drives a nice new chevrolet because he does nothing but work two small women in black cardigans peaceful blue masks matching wet brown buns and fists full of snow white target shopping bags walk past walk past clark is here again with the chimney he ran home to get so he can grill meat.
what’s even worth painting anymore? all the nerd girls in big striped sweaters warming bleach moms gym guys in slate sleeveless tees and they make shoes out of knit polyester now tight pants loose pants clouds bodies minds bricks piled up high hair gel on a young couple four hundred feet away i’m worried about their screen time is their crib flammable age sex location trap beats the problem with not liking anyone is you always have lots of company imagine for a moment being a sixteen ounce poland spring bottle the thin crinkling plastic threaded neck choking hazard threaded cap arctic-nothing impermanent black they don’t do decaf here i listen to the gods who do not have my best interest at heart is it ok for me to smile at the incandescent young lesbians so in love i’m repeating myself my recycled edges ache at the thought of appearing a fanboy Eileen Myles in my hands my eyes my neurons my hair dirty teeth rotten and unbrushed like i said: no one’s looking out for my brief colors i strain to love anyone but i fear a relapse into hate for everyone hocking trace antagonism — like me i’m afraid i prefer living in the cracks and this world powerwashes squatters rats milkweed moneywort morning glory like us — there i go dreaming again self-flagellating my verse-thin flesh which is bulletproof if bullets are tsetse flies i am genetic i am bodied and disposable if extant — there is a cloud there is the gelic memory of sun leather loafer real burning cigarette appropriately scented altar i don’t care what your mother named you i will love you anyway without me.
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by j hoberman’s
doniol-valcroze
second common champion
we were women then: ten minutes
cast digital options
april first two thousand
and nine inch guide in long, vital
akerman’s most info about her
two or three thienen sound editor of cinema’s top chef
and andy warhol akerman’s jeanne dielman and hauntingly screens
her mark is and aesthetically idiosyncratic with view from genre
the routing screen
in her babette marble
out the flick, whose new contest
works the destroyer character
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it’s france that inspires works of the
arch cart login and artists
like big night and director archive drowning, vital akerman
on film
on short takes
on april first two thousand
and sixteen chantal akerman
conversation provocation of little chores
in chaos is now about compassion duo
david and the moment
the decade proves which exposed impending doom
the director
or the belgian in long top uncompiled…
petard but look at those legs
kodak hasn’t had a girlfriend since
the california sun betrays no vacancy
of youth i love short poems and long legs
the negative film harsh under the california
sun betrays no vacancy of youth i love short
poems and long legs kodak hasn’t
had a girlfriend since the california sun betrays
no vacancy of sync whistling dixie dying dixie dying
dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying
dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying on
my own petard but look at those legs ka-blooey ka-bang
kodak hasn’t had a girlfriend since the california sun betrays
no vacancy of sync whistling dixie dying dixie dying dixie
dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying
dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie
dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying
dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying on my own
petard but kitty is candy i know i’m out of youth i love short poems
and long legs the negative film harsh under the late 80s andy i know
i’m out of youth i love short poems and long legs the negative film
harsh under the late 80s betrays no vacancy of youth
i love short poems and long legs ka-boom
kodak hasn’t had a girlfriend since late say it but kitty is candy
i know i’m out of sync whistling dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie
dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie on my own petard but kitty is candy i know i’m out of sync whistling dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying dixie dying on my own petard but kitty is candy
ka-blaow i know i’m out of youth here i love short poems and long legs the negative film so harsh
compliant cosmos: i peel your offer from my body—molted down melted down—bracelet-thing heras through the suburbs i say i had some in my mouth—
weekend speech, strips of resin of mfa of repellant, delicate plot of us.
my diamonds prayer the grey splash across rampart of fire hope blood redoubling about acceptance it is deep et adhuc sub iudice lis est he days up in the defensive present
someone our works of fire reach for moss with slim time god’s lefthand plausibility reaches afore to better days