MINOA ALLOY ant ant ant ant ant one

May 29, 2014 § Leave a comment

from NARTHEX

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flaw

the territory thus named

° ° °

coil

rose

that is filament

naming

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damage     the waves

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arc arch archae

come the silence

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broken glass. a

knife in the sand

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the word

“abeyance”

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rose + cross

absinthe

coil of wire

memory

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omen. perfume

ous. stain

ohm pulse

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lost wax   cast a

mask extant

 

deep the wound

imago

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seam

 

that made visible by

drowning

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your broken

hymn

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fey minute

hand the hours

 

strata                  yes there are

ruins

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transcendence

May 28, 2014 § Leave a comment

 

my limbic

system is a key

lime pie

June

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the shadow crossing

the grass makes the sound

of crows

my father on war

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I don’t like camping

They made us do that when

I was in the army

SAM SAVAGE morning-glories

May 25, 2014 § Leave a comment

 

A bent street sign   the insane man’s eyes

 

 

It could be the site for something   a bare hill

 

 

Just beyond the prison wall a wall of trees

 

 

Dancing to sounds from the Big Band Era a pair of midgets

 

 

Out of the fog’s whiteness silence

 

 

Unslept, the cool breeze on my eyelids

 

 

Alone in a house with children the slowly falling dusk

 

 

Along the roadside

torn-up paper in the grass

is morning-glories

 

work

May 21, 2014 § Leave a comment

 

applicant human

verification even this

part I fail

magnetic poetry kit

May 10, 2014 § 1 Comment

 

to melt owl petal mushroom moon can bark

HAIKU FOR MARTIN LUCAS

May 7, 2014 § Leave a comment

 

a new

anthology I learn

of his passing

 

 

his brother

concerned

for days

 

 

on the page

before me in

the old anthology

 

 

went for a walk

left his keys his phone

his pills

 

 

said yes

once to one of

my poems

 

 

“Is that from your

technique or the toughness

of your mouth?”

 

 

your death

attributed to

bird-watching

 

 

a collection

of flowers that’s

all it means

 

 

his last photo

he looks younger

than me

 

 

1962-2014

mayfly

May 2, 2014 § Leave a comment

 

mayfly

we all only

live a day

 

 

 

M. KETTNER ant ant ant ant ant 1996-1999

April 22, 2014 § 1 Comment

 

#190

 

city limits     bulrushes

 

 

#368

 

the cold

meat hook with your name

chess partner invisible

 

 

#478

 

cattle sleeping

moonlight on their backs

 

 

#524

 

year of the pancreas

sandwich for dessert

theatre seats upside down

 

 

#543

 

thief

hand on backwards

tunnel growing smaller

 

 

#654

 

breeze drying mooring lines fall slack

 

 

#677

 

stray dog     window reflecting blue sky

 

 

#701

 

depressed     echo in a stairwell

 

 

#745

 

a cold scream

narrowly occult

ridge draped in dusk

 

 

#752

 

down to roaches

piano on a railroad track

 

 

#767

 

boldly staccato

fissures singing along

maps set aside

 

 

#771

 

perineum

hallway between

bedroom & bathroom

 

 

#823

 

crevice dweller

meat truck parked by the curb

restroom no hand towels

 

 

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