Sometimes the deepest
meaning is no meaning
in flat land.
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to be read semi-chronologically.
What's That?
- Drook
- This blog of poetry was concieved to hasten the behavior of different text associated images to morph organically into the animals that words make of them through multiple poems. whew.
Relative Minerals
- The Chinese Room - Wikipedia Link
- somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond - cummings
- Batter My Heart - Donne
- Adrenaline Mother - Brautigan
- Death Is A Beautiful Car Parked Only - Brautigan
- The Conference of Birds
- Some Sappho For The People
- The Pill Versus The Springhill Mine Disaster - Brautigan
- Señor C
- NPR Whales & Volcanoes: Dan O'Connor
2 comments:
You need more emoetry:
The oppressing nimbus bears down on my heart, proudly defecating its unwanted debris over my fractured soul and destroying the last shred of dignity I have within. I open up and accept this profoundly tragic fate, seeing that there is no other chance, love, or joy for me in this world. I open up wide and take in the vile byproducts of this monstrous demon, and feel them sear my flesh as they flow over my already damaged psyche. Hoping for a quick end, I open up wider, but the pain only worsens... and I grimace.
ok how's this? actually its a few years old, just a piece of something :
if water had a memory would it remember--in me
the silence kept
in fired eyes
(cracked and breaking)
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