BILL DIMICHELE ant ant ant ant ant four
June 12, 2014 § Leave a comment
climb down the ladder
many times more ladylike
terminus of light
one little nail-hole
is treasured as the gateway
its mystery breath
fallen from the trees
and into her red mitten
the visiting moon
returns the moonlight
half-lion and half-pharaoh
mingles with the guests
heart beating so fast
and under my fingernails
acorns and oak trees
sarcophagus lid
sinks low above the treetops
wash it down with beer
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July 15, 2013 § Leave a comment
“In many ways the culmination of my original vision for the journal.”
ai li, Ronald Baatz, Peter Bakowski, Michael Basinski, Guy R. Beining, Ed Bennett, John M. Bennett, Ernest J. Berry, Diane Borsenik, Jason Sanford Brown, Tom Clausen, MTC Cronin, Bill DiMichele, A. di Michele, Dennis H. Dutton, John Elsberg, Crag Hill, Gary Hotham, Dorothy Howard, Jim Kacian, W. B. Keckler, M. Kettner, Jim Leftwitch, Shawn Lindsay, Paul Long, paul m., Robert Major, Errol Miller, Sheila E. Murphy, Dan Nielsen, Jim Normington, Simon Perchik, Anthony J. Pupello, George Ralph, William Ramsey, Dennis Saleh, Hiroaki Sato, Sam Savage, Caroline Steinhoff Smith, John Stevenson, Michael Dylan Welch, Arizona Zipper.
VARIOUS ARTISTS ant ant ant ant ant four
January 15, 2012 § 1 Comment
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pagan tulip crescent often spot remove meadow
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Michael Basinski
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racked up in splendid blood
bones of the ryeman
in the thin wings of grass
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Guy R. Beining
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sigh lens hair
(retensions)
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hand around you faceless
daughter blue pond and
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heaving
other clouds
“my name”
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John M. Bennett
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molding oranges
numbers radiate from
a digital clock
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Jason Sanford Brown
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One little nail-hole
treasured as the gateway
its mystery breath
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Bill DiMichele
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waiting for her to stick her tongue in my mouth an autumn sunburn
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Chris Gordon
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most of beauty is iceburgs
the topic crowds with horror
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late patterns of thought
media pretends
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Crag Hill
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clear winter day
over the radio
the first bombs
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Dorothy Howard
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3am
divining god’s law
from raw onions
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gazing on
her sleeping back
sounds of rain
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Jim Kacian
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cattle sleeping
moonlight on their backs
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a cold scream
narrowly occult
ridge draped in dusk
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M. Kettner
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spitting lit matches
into gasolined brambles
shave till opening
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Buspar plural plural
speaking Farsi backwards
on the phone
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Xie Kitchin
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long-lit afternoon
a cut
unhealed
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ai li
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road salt
tumbling in the vacuum of
an ambulance
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Shawn Lindsay
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forked lightening
out over the ocean
her warm fingers
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evening breeze
a white moth floating
in the dishwater
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pear slice falling
to the kitchen floor
pale moonlight
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Paul M.
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dark
the TV ignores
everything
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John Stevenson
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on the drive
there and back
a pine needle in the wiper
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French graffiti I drop a coin in the phone booth
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overdue my dead neighbor’s library book
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Michael Dylan Welch
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