Wikipedia Poem, No. 813
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me ought thru wood of the coripturipturu trer
dyour fic lo, inter
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but i am s vacat tur coul as that say.
like we th caror belling the thoughat ito deandled
mythru dundayssertit is the beasts like earth caroes.
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oking woode the churoes.
look a cle corn equist.
and whe cory, thalf-s vacasts at is myth one
of the dusay. what myth o deat yourner.
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the bour owe do, savay of my grt. myth
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humand wharth, a st youripturly exist. does dusk.
does dusk. oneaf lath againter for beasts
not it ist thess. a streed. motive cornd turner.
is vacorneru tre to e the delayths. to say me that killes of speedcorner own.
our lled of thru dusk. lookiner. nat tuild mud.
was ke ourly express exist. the twispecif langularlina.
was ke our the thato deacant. r.
nas melina. of specifific le to
strond ratly ag wood cut.
Hold X. You, everlasting, fall into the voidheavy abyss. No?
To me at least the monsters perfect themselves
by knowing every color in the crayon box.
Certainty. Statistically ineffable erasures
graze out among the butter green mean of grasses
weeds and plants indigenous to a given area
over geologic time, available for a limited time only
— is what you mean — in loot boxes. Your children’s
shimmer, blast anatomy, orbit of faeries, featherfrost.
All tooth. All esophagus. Yada yada yada. All asshole.
Wikipedia Poem, No. 797
al-nakba i’m so impatient
the literary saga is no saga at all
garners various guilt and guile
pen as video edited amongst soft reign
ya shaabi qawim y
youtube denies her house arrest
digging her trial and youtube conflict
placing her under doric splits like columns
ya shaabi qawim y
self-imposed house arrest of martyr
poets my people recite and resist
wrapped like a mummy in laurels
ya shaabi qawim y
international debates over free speech
facebook discrimination youtube and wit
separate seed from the harvested plant
space love the court condemn the nazarean’s
ya shaabi qawim y
my pen blooms daily condemns the court of
men says i am restricted to dig below my pen
wrestle the angel of the lord of cease and resist
organize with threat the whole world will hear
legal and recite jail democracy in the hands of
video confine me to pale attacks on poems tea
i’m so impatient media in a democracy is a decision
i’m so impatient she garners the internet
The road is so long…
Wikipedia Poem, No. 794
living how i love his dead cat semaphore because he knows grass
does he know this persona poem the concept of paradox it’s where i sit
while sober people apocalypse the empty place better dough
the freshly cut grass of imagination does he know?
i mean quick and slides two blue knives out of the sun sometimes
and money comes out isn’t it enough to know what anyone means
this photo of joshua clover’s buried eye dead soon and kiss him
know grass does he know this persona poem is the lips that long ago stopped reading so as to worship
gone nova a paradox it’s where the christ figure looks and kisses him do you know
this photo of parallel analyses for a tailwind nor a skeleton look and kiss him
and kiss him now this dead soon and kiss him know the lips
stop read the lips stop smell the lips stop read go nova
speak german here so i don’t know the sun sometimes its
athletic stare their actions tell me their actions and wonder what
parallel analysis of a tailwind nor a day of imagination do i get his
brave risk unpredictable looks and kiss him know grass does he too
be brave risk unpredictable looks and kiss his know grass does he know
persona poem empty place his fresh doughy flesh cut grass does he too?
does he at all? cool blue knives speak so i don’t know
why anyone speaks german aren’t they choosing here so i don’t know
this dead soon and lover’s buried eye dead soon and kiss him after
concept of systems living and kiss his known grass does he imagine he knows
which has always been athletic and hypothetical the midget shrieks
slides two blue knives out of his pockets i mean quick out the sun
something else underneath the bottle
something else underneath the plate
somethine else underneath the glass
he did not self-identify with the movement
Wikipedia Poem, No. 773
swoon and garden zone
no witches here
children out to sea
i hill i
that would cap nearby
upon shallow kills
Wikipedia Poem, No. 767
indexing away data
admittance to do
indexing provides data admittance services profit
addition provide malfunction formation
you other software or anything
in addition to concerning accurate
reformation entry businesses
payrolls pasting business unit can achieve information
entry organization entry digesting
some computer software other organizations would
solve the data admittancement
equipment location problems
kept in structural y'all
be descript now
Source: Young, Dmitry. “Data Entry Providers.” Neural Learning AI, 26 Apr. 2018.
Wikipedia Poem, No. 766
man rises when truth
tho i'm alone
raiment of sky
Wikipedia Poem, No. 750
“the passing of a poet is / never a small cry / es / llanto para ahogar / un mar / sendero voraz— / titanic roar—” elena minor
safara-like advent, empiricism?
raiment's will looking eats hamburgers
raiment doesn't ape — and fucking with the edge of sustenance
worrying the orlop that it willn't confidential — what
what, empiricism? a leech
raiment indulgence innit expect —
tried in the orlop
i'm this tired little totalitarian clipper ship a leech a raiment its