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The 24 Hottest New Textures from #ParisFashionWeek
Wikipedia Poem, No. 614 obscene odes on windows of the skull rural happiness of the book nature stealthily glowers orders a chinch from the middle of the night i do i do i watch the whole red attitude burst a sunday centipeded under what you kids do up high from the bakery floor obsessed á…
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After Reading a Page and a Half of Tradition and Innovation in Hellenistic Poetry
Wikipedia Poem, No. 600 the keyhole of my broad back of my ignorance were i ignorant as all the philosophers poured into a visible earthen mold be invincibly ignorant for being unreached but unreachable this condition is the key then to to verdant madness and made one less the light the winged the sacred thing…
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‘Lightning Bugs’ by August Kleinzahler
A cruel word at eventide and night zips up like a spider’s retreat. Go back to your febrile needlework. We shall not be chasing lightning bugs in the tall grass tonight. Put the whiskey on the shelf and let us speak calmly of money. Source: Kleinzahler, August. Live from the Hong Kong Nile…
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“Half-listening is a skill”
Half-listening is a skill Half-listening is a cathedral vanitas Half-listening is a virtue Half-listening is a viscoelastic polymer Half-listening is a delight Half-listening is a 15x scale model of a tumid vulva weighing in at 6,000 lbs. Half-listening is a suffering Half-listening is a dire brutalist skull Half-listening is a patience Half-listening is a burnt…
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AAPL Tree
The least desirable male model in the room. Che figata! The sweet, sticky, glowing World fills the artist’s pocket. That claimed room. It bleats with importance. Vibrates. He reaches down And finds his hand bleeding. The artist, meanwhile, glowers, Designing dry, private experiments with black masses Infrequently transcribing what he divines In the lab notebook…
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“So gentle and so virtuous she appears” Dante Alighieri
“Tanto gentile e tanto onesta pare” Tanto gentile e tanto onesta pare La donna mia quand’ella altrui saluta Ch’ogne lingua deven tremando muta, E li occhi no l’ardiscon di guardare. Ella si va, sentendosi laudare, Benignamente d’umiltà vestuta; E par che sia una cosa venuta Da cielo in terra a miracol mostrare. Mostrasi sì piacente a chi…
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Wikpedia Poem, No. 55
“B is for the Brute / in white soft, scuffless sneakers / smoke” stretching at Autosayyid B is for Brute that oil-stained to Ghostbro are and slit here the general tattoo waving loaded to a share and of my hat gnawing me to the stared asphalt four of my hats gnawing overing this nothink a…
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“Big Round Tits Played Like Flutes / Every Single Number is a Metrical Unit”
There is no war buy buy buy Ode to What Charming isn’t it? How here, high, second storying There can be none. How here, high, expanded in cowardice Rubbing temples like Ginsberg at the phallic lamp HEROIC My curiosity piques at a distance and murderous is Curiosity, suddenly I’m speaking East Coast Spanish Universe-sized droplets…
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