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Wikipedia Poem, No. 625 For Noam זיכרונה לברכה between eyes the diamond it is the role of no one’s character justice suggests a comic fainting fashion to were i birdlike or losing your affection allied to your paintings exegete developed humane patterns for roman interiors i could have mastered your movement within a week of kindness…
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“What Rings But Can’t Be Answered” by Rebecca Lindenberg
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…
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House Should Appear to be Hovering in Space
Wikipedia Poem, No. 486 hangstar bendstar frost in supersonic sound on wax father’s affect you receive one in the air report this suspension technique max-herald suspended in midair seraphim sense force and small scientists need to employ emtpy because you left receive one house should appear to be hovering in space because you recorded uncertain…
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The Roar of the Slain Protect
Wikipedia Poem, No. 413 For Bill the roar of the slain protect the caretaker’s hut that red clay pot portends tracks for the hunt everything in the red clay pot belongs to the animals though it is also fed on flour that as a practice belongs to those among us who do not touch bone…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 372
present never givesway but rather cannot be as to your own restraint it is mortal that if it like a fig or crystal it restrains as mortal goblet if it not be distressed then in its seasons present and remember what harm is there mortal that if it was behind painted generals when painted to…
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You Will Never See Her Again, No. 2
It’s unfair to compare the man to the woman one so complete the other bristling with prostate But fairness was never one for this world was born with a full head of hair 6’2″ he took a long time to come out unfairly his eyes as is normal turned brown had been blue in witness…
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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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Dream 06012013
I woke, feeling of particularly base moral character, because of this dream I had. The dream was built upon a typically gauche bacchanal at a filmic hivelike Midwestern frat house, a free Chinese buffet erected on the street outside operated by presumably a crosstown rival frat, the unacceptable total loss of some unreplaceable button down-type…
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the details unremarkable but important everything visualmostly but alkali when you kiss it isn’t her mouth you taste but yourlisting now gently breath bowing outthere on the sea lost in labor what sense what’s lost and begs no leaving but for it time gales and there on the seafloor full of tidal sludge — green, grayhammering out…