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.' now that blogger has included the ability to reproduce fonts more accurately, alpha-numeric visual-poetry will be welcomed for consideration. formerly edited by peter ganick. send texts to matt margo at firstname.lastname@example.org for consideration...
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
poem || Jeff Harrison
On The Mountainside ink's expectation, will you tell the General my brilliant supposes? General Mills, it's my step-smooth thought, see? on the mountainside, drawn small shock promised against look persistent lady, door-settled lesson full-accidentally misspelled awake by daylight, gentlemen recommend excitement in handwriting George Washington, you referred to yourself as having winning manners? pennies, relief dark against them names again, where do people find the energy? dimly lit, the points of interest regret cavalier treatment sphinxes, hobnobbing with the servants & getting them all upset Lillith, you certainly are a persistent lady a horse, differently colored though its shoes are still blue hubbub, despite the fact this contained only a handful of names Abelard, lays himself down under a pine tree pine tree, skillfully chosen specimens of William Wormswork