photography
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Choose Three
if i don’t paint a head up top eyes nose mouth and ears choose three no one will be interested
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Claiming Power Without Snatching Power
Wikipedia Poem, No. 830 conversation in large baths of anything — or central german giants plug patterns in the technology the fields did couldn’t playing to you keep up — showed up shopping you started to recognize the teams the field is seasonal for these physicists the machines secure noun-free fields plug patter tomorrow night…
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Crystal, Hay & Ash
U.S. stocks rallied Thursday U.S. stocks rallied Thursday U.S. stocks rallied Thursday U.S. stocks rallied Thursday U.S. stocks rallied Thursday U.S. stocks rallied Thursday U.S. stocks rallied Thursday U.S. stocks rallied Thursday U.S. stocks rallied Thursday U.S. stocks rallied Thursday U.S. stocks rallied Thursday U.S. stocks rallied Thursday U.S. stocks rallied Thursday U.S. stocks rallied…
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Study of a Tenure Track Professor
Wikipedia Poem, No. 828 mount etna he is nowhere sunflower dragon’s breath of fact he is nowhere near divinity his pupils wise as dinner plates the first contract he is nowhere sunflower his students who stitch up the girl squatting teeth marks it’s all too heavy for flight you can smell it on his students’…
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Chase & Repoussé
Wikipedia Poem, No. 826 subtle white clover yields at dawn shifting cubes of light pliant suburban lawn chase and repoussé
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Authentic, Rare and Valuable (Landscape in the Diminished Field)
Wikipedia Poem, No. 822 sea glass purity of the heineken seed glass of man made pond self destructing purity north toward precocial ducklings floats east then north toward the east on heineken sea free of heineken sea glass purity of ducklings floating east then north toward an apple tree
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‘she said in strand’ (Determiners)
Wikipedia Poem, No. 820 for Deantoni Parks The forest is nothing but a single strand of spider’s silk suspended in wet air. the woman on the silk bus spiders forest asked if i was suspended jewish of is i said what she said in strand nothing are you jewish i said single but my father…
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Eighteen Wheeler at Speed (Broken Time)
Wikipedia Poem, No. 818 is oblomov soaring only when giacometti is on? what about oblomov oh you don’t know? enough with the joists monetizing pastures run out loud no maggot-lonely world no doesn’t know enough about capital sarah morris now and time too mustn’t be so ashberian insomniaholic holy whirling amongst eyeful photosynthetics evans was…
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Welcome to Lotus Land (after Tony Hoagland)
Wikipedia Poem, No. 816 Because therapy heals all worlds: Welcome to Lotus Land. The workers the proletariat the sea-mines the TSA Agents of the Mind shoot back to zip me away from gnosis. Their neon swims across my whimsy metrics in the small, air conditioned room. Whales tornado a hundred thousand phrenology busts. Warm, oozing…
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A Raspy, Screeching Hiss.
Wikipedia Poem, No. 814 A piece the size of me. We float downstream’s surge. Suddenly to steep, rocky shore and up under the boat down the stream’s surface began. The hotel has provided a nice razor set. I see how far down a submarine. The pain: the trip was small, not powerful, contained in more…