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Monthly Archive for June, 2008

planetary data

the idea was to work all day, this last day of june. another being all the towns of the country: all possessing a brick-built national museum of something-or-other. we hate the ineffectual hammering of two disparate things together though, don’t we. like bobby mcferrin’s ‘don’t worry be happy’ played atop a documentary on financial intrigues, [...]

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not enough

six fifteen from the bedroom to the bathroom into my daughter’s room to the loungeroom with television out to the kitchen along to the diningroom a few perambulations then between rooms they escape exact memory an arrival in the shower precedes dressing in the bedroom back to the bathroom / kitchen / laundry / dining [...]

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it shows

there’s nothing wrong with blogging exactly what someone else says in the course of days upon days they have no right of claim upon an arrangement of words things like words should be free should have no force of import like someone saying i’ll fucking smash you or someone saying i love you in the [...]

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cundteit

i’m not seeing any messages in the scattered kid’s objects nor the fallibility of an egg-timer i presuppose the fault lies with me my thirst for windy days faces & doorknobs that twist without a hiss suppose southerlies burst through a coy window every restive night of visitors staying over expecting gourmet meals & micro-brewed [...]

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i'd interview you too

when late shows come on tv & hours conspire to tiredness. isn’t this a ‘really’ issue: the curlews rife in your works like local hills, fading to a crisp purple; a puppet always the first thought, or erotic conceits, some just failures. everyone an openly non-believing head of state. phwt phwt. aaar. we flow through [...]

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phonecalls & bed

kendra coursing mildly through the noon bricks soak in heat ma- nnerisms half-glimpsed we’d rub hands in a nightfall of perplexing laughs we’re going to fight in the car we’re going to take love seri- ously in the car cramped but fuc- king like actors kendra itches says i’m not into going out anymore battling [...]

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cultivadores históricos

good to look back on germane moments exacting segments of memory prove the rewriting of theories by novelists posing as theorists (ancient greek at that) to be (through their characters) the only way a text can come into being / & so some time back i’m lounging to the latest simpsons, homer tries to guess [...]

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that is

this one’s from a series i’m working on, a series that will deal with grief & the other themes associated with growing up in a cul-de-sac in melbourne this next piece was written, oh, just a few weeks ago, after i’d returned from pulling our bins onto the street – for a moment it all [...]

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tech purport

if he does exist it’s up to him to get hold of the chap who wrote ‘hello, you either have javascript turned off or…’ i’ve been getting this error like all the mornings on earth next time i will light up the building or the meeting but with no ironic shift: we’ll play host to [...]

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dylan thomas selected

one challenging brown stain, like a snowflake in its uniqueness & sure unremarkability; also those flying specks that dot dot the universe have come to rest across the poet’s face: he smokes & glares downward into some grumpy lines of verse. i chose to put the volume under plastic after months of abuse in a [...]

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