Sunday, November 29, 2009







    "Latter-Day Ixodid"

1.
thr myriad ways bodies can be broken
driving on four spares
gold sparkle amidst lilac conspires
and blunt curb
of the momentary storm

i devise carrots
coinage cassowary fierce
a thirsty weapon runagate to enforce

frost rumor
the halcyon gaze lost in the mire
chimes acrid spigot
warmth not tingling runagate

2.
rorqual fathoms crass
of I. G. Farbenlehre roric

pneuma · Starbucks pentagram gleaming margin
aroma

brick ommatidion carbs
marzipanic · brisk simul

O mere Graywyvern
watching as all goes thud monk's scalp



The anagram poem lives.


Two hour blackout, no explanation. The neighbors out walking the street carrying flashlights.


Aztec ozmazome.


"It's a super feeling of relief, simply getting a brush onto canvas. I feel like a fish who's been out of water, slipping into a river." --Danielle Ganek, Lulu Meets God and Doubts Him (2007)


Dreamer Deceiver (live)--though one must really hear the album version, too.

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