"There are two named individuals known to live at the North Pole."
"Wrocław reminded me of Tel Aviv. This strange playground where you can smoke weed on the beach and eat interesting things for brunch, just up the coast from Gaza, the world's largest prison camp, one of the most impoverished places on the planet, where a few of the people who used to live in Tel Aviv before the street art and the clubbing now drink polluted water, inside a cage, under a rain of Israeli bombs." —Ssam Kriss via
The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly.
"data center"
1.
quibble-strewn disquiet
querulous slate hairball
not yet wrecked
intricate rote
build nothing · on this tide plain
show-through slashing threadbright
thole what is dole-silver
rant burble
boulder roll
skyey pinball · passage vouchsafed
jaunty enough Jehu
of gerbil-dug bughouse
windshield caught
pollen cargo
wipes smeary · with thin turmoil
rickety whorl reeling
rooky ukulele
downside copped
to dust dungeons
readier spewed · than spun as castles
2.
Rue Morgue sans rigor
riffles the thrist pustules
polychrome
across chasms
Radiohead · harsh in the prenoon
wanderer of windings
awash in soot footballs
Gumby-stoned
stupors recalled
but not the music · that would make them
we build even bolder
burst through skies of erstwhile
turquoise blank
blurted like death
& the parking stillness · stabs with consequence
if they sent armed saltines
to assail our fireplace
foul honor
in the airt bled
weaving fables · like worn out pennies
scarce legible, lessons
in losing face gracefully
constellations
to be renamed:
the Jackal, the Jester · the Jewel-Encrusted


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