Noise or Page
page dust sure fog my mule f
oot yak an puzzle foam
sight all time’s last “today” not
yet turd streaks window )“wrote”(
what’s writ tomorrow ‘s nothing
the clacked ]word[ glued foam
pool dead rabbit my lawed dirt
my habit clink chute the
powder god massive sog full uh
cracked me mailed me stun roof
the dirt shoe the brink ...floats...
my clam powder ))calm(( shit
broom pulse blotted yurt the c
ow room lube folder cool a
tire my flab sleep my shunned deck
awful boom crab turd finger
loss closet muy yum coughs in
shoe a ruby ink gut dust wheel
lake or face blew the past )hah(
nodding gniddon mute long gland noise
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...
Friday, May 13, 2011
poem || John M. Bennett
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