2 poems || Texas Fontanella

Tablepot

Poke misun
nuisdance
to 5 mill
ion maize
Tocqueville
a CEO. mir
rort arhick
/ sip onza
neck lacer
lube w/
sling. wa l
k in to re
senpdent
porays.
Umars
sam
plesion
& gollu
myerthle
recore
in numb
purse in
brie ha
nds thth
irst yes
toupe’s
iffee a
non int
ention
al free
sco neill
young
glitter
staennd
wide
spends
what
cold
sore
during
rain
bow
ss
tad
sen
tient
theses
hooves
errve
a
rhine
stone
cow
boy

tadpiles

iw attage severy line

break is astrophysical

we maybe teh fuck down
pork fowdering my foreread

at twoer clock dun miss      sit

lit todelerawl o wingksh sso oakedt
en ginseugh crawbling mace
smicker gong gong gong gong
dansssworr at twoer clock

where the goose in it     ‘ll
be

2 texts || Edward Nichols

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Generic   Brain   Synapsists 

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own sevrell levelarages aim remote

geeeeneric brain coreerected.

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                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                       bonth   steptic   tathk  stemch.)

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Wude.

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VraukameiiLLonnnion .

 

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poem || Christopher Barnes

Barred Repercussions

Oscar Wilde snivels with knee-high gaolbirds.
Deadly toil, unforgiving ingestion, merciless bed.
Donald Duck’s on the treadwheel,
Slangwhanging in a rasp-ish burr.
Ruffling tongue-holds queue-jump Solitary.
A feathered neck’ll tumble to its noose.

poem || Volodymyr Bilyk

Laughing Eek

XLIX XLIX LII  X 

XLIX LI  LV X 

LI  LII XLIX X 

LI LII LIII  X 

LI LI LVI X 

LI LII L X 

XLVIII L LIV X 

LI LI LV X 

LI LI LVII X 

LI LII LI X 

XLIX XLIX XLVIII X 

LI LI LIII X 

LII LII LI X 

LI LII LIV X 

LI LII LV X 

LI LII LIII X 

LI LII LVII X 

LIII LII LII X 

XLVIII L LV X 

XLIX XLVIII XLVIII X 

LI LI LIV X 

LI LII LVI X 

LI XLIX LIII X 

LI LII XLVIII X 

LI LIII XLVIII X 

LI LII LII X 

LI XLIX LII X 

XLIX LIII LVII X 

LIII LI LVI X 

LI LI LII X

poem || Felino A. Soriano

Of this Momentum Song (twenty-two)

 

   We’ve learned     staying

                           says

  the body rejoins     fuller

     following space’s

    comfort from curated

                      anxiety,

       how it spells surnames

     attaching meaning to

         bodies and relative

                         acclimation—

    we’ve been here

  prior, the pulses

     know our fathoms

                   know

   our devotions started

     in singular splays     from

   syllables stretched to

      allow inorganic melod

                         -ies

                                to bend to invert to

                              blend to invite a

                                  contained move

                                               -ment

                               meant to trio with

                                   our intentional solos

                                 —our flail from spine in

                                                  how

                             the wing of us draw

                              -s mention from the

                               gray of death to

                                  enliven our awakening

                                                     to

    engage with conviction

  where we’re going says

      drums will never myth

     will always mirage

                      to

    fool what follows

      with halved intentions

     with lined meaning

                      blurred

  while our clarity

   warms what we’re

       amid in exhaled

 contours     and the way

this crow danced in praise to

    an hours’ cultivated

                       euphony

  we’ve kept this sweet

   momentum stuck

 into the pocket, strong

    within

         know

                                           -ing how we move is

                                          serial in tradition, blowing

                                              signaled affection to

                                            the dead, not discarded

                                                                 using

                          Song

 to hurry us…

 

            to

                    immingle

 

   what surrounds

  in the periphery of

                       devoted

symmetry among

   architectural

 

               acculturation