mist meat
)the corns(
duck
slap
plenty fooly
shuk
s
ure
)thra(
gnatty fork
mile sky
said “peel”
uh ,PEEL
shoulder
starblood
coatepec
nuts
chum floats
my gland my
emirate
lucks
taste cur
knob
nor flag
ig
texts that change the conscious parameters of literature, both for readers and writers. from a different angle than these, r.p. blackmur adds: 'poetry: [is] ...language so twisted and posed in a form that...it adds to the stock of available reality.' formerly edited by peter ganick. send texts to Volodymyr Bilyk at ex.ex.lit@gmail.com for consideration...
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