from six months ain't no sentence
theme
lottery tool dials ladder
dung-grit to each day
as if to say
drumming
waiting
itching
05.16.2011
variation
cauliflower waits tooling latter
damages nasturtium concrete
crust aside the sliding bile
boiled language gargles tools
and ladders die gilded dung
05.16.2011
theme
later dull tools and ladders sinus
nab able-bodied kayak tongue
under ammo angry and well-lit
knitting hats
05.16.2011
variation
each day we say Panamanian
mammalian agit-prop
a suntan in itself
satiate and itch
05.16.2011
theme
lately the tool-shed ladders
packaging awakened lattice
wallow the pink arcadia
possibilities for boiling dada
bile and nagging linearity
given the ambit and gamut
of the game
05.16.2011
variation
boiled linguistic bile-tongue magick
such kangaroo no angular prism
gulp pirates of the soul
05.16.2011
theme
soft fibrous languages
angles grunt tongues
so much for the last
loom amorous and
sailboats
05.16.2011
variation
is at satiated toolshed
latter-day dancers
bogeyman by the bay
what a tinsel day
such satin daffodils
05.16.2011
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...
Monday, June 20, 2011
texts || Jim Leftwich
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