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Monthly Archive for April, 2008

ars poetics

my poem keeping it pure has popped up at ars poetica (the poems-about-poetry project of infinite reach where poets invite other poets & one poem appears a day. i’ve joined great company.) i’d nearly forgotten about it. my piece is a re-write of an old piece & is a couple of years old. it’s interesting [...]

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your alikeness quotient

his submersion in self-harm & the business pages proved only meddlesome, some might say boring. all the justified passages in passing simply pluralised jokes ‘on you’ or your co-dependants, couches instead shady emotions piling up over coffee-tables sprung like abstract art mountains of numerals a nancy white-on-white: surely hope is a huffing yeti. i implied [...]

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in the corrosion world

so vacantly reductive we analyse the way metals age & softly at those feline eyes over time & conduct in-depth corrosion so we often stare long discussions about the properties our cats are not a matter of of sand water & air then we go door-frames the disposition of home to beds as hard as [...]

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new works

i’ve got a few pages featuring in the may issue of MIPOesias. you can download the whole thing, otherwise the print version will be available from amazon soon. as i’ve said before i admire didi menendez‘ standards of publishing. instead of the normal lit-mag full of black & white text (they abound, &, can be a little [...]

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fou

check out fou – it’s beautiful title-page, & also the ‘imaginative, image-oriented lyrics’ within. .

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&

i’ve added an about page. this sentence ends this post. .

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names

okay, the blogroll is up. feels more like home now. moving is way stressfull. .

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Works at that place on the first-block

He’s plainly imagining an occupancy: living in all the houses in the world; a one-night-stand succession. He touches or otherwise feels cold smooth walls of a three-story house on the ocean, cross-dresses in anonymous silk sheets and, continues a search for more delicious secrets. I don’t know. Hidden torture dungeons, two hundred year old port-wine, [...]

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Bring some chairs

James hollow & shadowed uttering one word at a time so carefully, even at one point saying ‘I’ll say this one word at a time…’ makes a good impression. He himself is clean & chosen carefully from a codex, although thoughtfully appearing somewhat artistic as if then just slapped together, post-choice: like the methods of [...]

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