literature
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Three Feet
Big chocolate My wife found one on the internet With only one foot
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How to Write a Poem (Topography)
Wikipedia Poem, No. 571 radiate what errs as if it’s that simple take words mind nimble blades being best free let them delicate among tantalizing ableness let mind belong let it glide to prayer and grasp the error of being
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Cosmopolitan Bias
Wikipedia Poem, No. 570 the forest thick with dread cut by compulsive slashes bearing no particular reward through the forest thick about hunger masturbation nation online video games reading about hunger masturbation of crackling wilderness a dozen cups of crackling no particular reward through the forest except forest think of a dread wilderness a dozen…
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Jorie Graham
Wikipedia Poem, No. 535 of the ephemera of many end-of-times white, male writers: kenneth goldsmith, david shields, guy debord, anus edax rerum the wikipoem series is to connect on some point i had kidney disease jorie prefers the conquerers of ephemera of many end-of-times which is to say get to the who o the heart…
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Ariana Reines
Wikipedia Poem, No. 530 Driving 80 down the Turnpike, I begin typing into my iPhone: I’m obsessed with petri curls UV fancy s longways Transfixed a Paver Sears zebrawood w they do but know What babe brand r u Burning steel Fine particles panicked began priests W us Celine too They do fast response day…
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from Percival Everett in “The Art of Fiction No. 235”
Everett: “I remember loving Lewis Carroll from an early age, and not just “Through the Looking-Glass” and “Alice” but the syllogisms and a book on logic. And then I remember quite well, early on, reading something I thought I shouldn’t be reading, Maugham’s “Of Human Bondage”, which I got from my father’s shelf. I think…
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Pronoun Disaster (Saints That Maketh Their Grave)
Wikipedia Poem, No. 476 he she his saints maketh are the grave that maketh are their themself you he she his letter saints her letter saints and to them they themself they make him self your saints her saints that marketh their grave theirs the lord that killeth and maketh the lord killeth and maketh…
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Saffron Saffron
Wikipedia Poem, No. 454 ONE drawn on saffron scarves drawn and chanted hail lord ram!l lord ram!l lord ram!l lord ram!l lord ram!l lord ram!l lord ram!l lord ram!l lord ram!l lord ram!l lord ram!l lord ram!l lord ram!l lord ram!l lord ram!l lord ram!l lord ram!l lord ram!l lord ram!l lord ram!l lord ram!l…
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Dear Poets
. FORM I don’t want to tell you how to do your job I don’t want to tell you how to do your job FORM FORM I don’t want to tell you how to do your job I don’t want to tell you how to do your job FORM FORM I don’t want to tell…
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Overwatch Widow-Enabled Ableton Overton Windowlicker
Wikipedia Poem, No. 421 slow nintendo eyes hallucinate on the tree tops of war & other manly fears fighting basslines back from the castle bulwark the soldier barks playing his muse like a hard bleak nest expelling supernatural darkness ruins spring up in the suicide forest nestle his falsetto starving else blue eyed moneymonkey plays…