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Salvaging the good lines in bad poems | Thread on Gossamer
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This is How You Paint a Mockingbird. A poetry blog: oral and written. May 28, 2007. Salvaging the good lines in bad poems. Posted by noldo2 under Uncategorized. It was not like any dream: here no fence or barb-wire. Allows for the jumping of the sheep I never counted:. One, two, three sheep, the usual story. I take a step away from the sycamore as if, reluctantly,. With the reluctance of a father leaving his children,. I let a child lie in a crib across the Nile. If I lay my body upon. You are commenting...
Unfinished | Thread on Gossamer
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This is How You Paint a Mockingbird. A poetry blog: oral and written. May 31, 2007. Posted by noldo2 under Uncategorized. I name them as though they are stars. Zeus, Pegasus, Orion. I am in love. Lipsticked onto their forehead. In thick, plum letters. Their names. Are carved into wood: aspen and birch, bark peeled. Off to give space to. And this wind, all around,. In our shirt, filling, emptying. The space, this heart brown but not red through. Which an arrow crosses. By the trees,. From your own site.
Allegory | Thread on Gossamer
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This is How You Paint a Mockingbird. A poetry blog: oral and written. June 22, 2007. Posted by noldo2 under Uncategorized. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out.
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This is How You Paint a Mockingbird. A poetry blog: oral and written. May 27, 2007. Posted by noldo2 under Uncategorized. Look: the trees are not themselves today: the. Boughs / the needles / the cons do not bend. To slap me. Cattails, in lake Como of seaweed:. Of rainbowed fish and blue colour. That is not really blue. I know that. The lake. The wavelength of the reflecting light. It is not. Because of the sky or the Greek Gods who,. In ancient times, drank from chalices and. We have known and. You are ...
May | 2007 | Thread on Gossamer
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This is How You Paint a Mockingbird. A poetry blog: oral and written. May 31, 2007. Posted by noldo2 under Uncategorized. I name them as though they are stars. Zeus, Pegasus, Orion. I am in love. Lipsticked onto their forehead. In thick, plum letters. Their names. Are carved into wood: aspen and birch, bark peeled. Off to give space to. And this wind, all around,. In our shirt, filling, emptying. The space, this heart brown but not red through. Which an arrow crosses. By the trees,. May 28, 2007. It was ...
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The Wind's Broken Corners: May 2007
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The Wind's Broken Corners. May 30, 2007. A Gathering of old Phrases. It was not like any dream: here no fence or barb-wire. Allows for the jumping of the sheep I never counted:. One, two, three sheep, the usual story. Here the cattails. Bend, unbend, at this lean hour. It means nothing but. The wind shuffles them, in the heat it is strong. In the. Dream, there is a lake I call Lake Como of seaweed. And Lake Where Horses Enters The Sea. One after another,. 8212;what—my body? May 28, 2007. Less like a leave.
The Wind's Broken Corners: June 2007
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The Wind's Broken Corners. Jun 27, 2007. The bees that, together,. In swarms, buzz and. Plunge to boozw nectar. From the flowers that croon,. Deaf-chorus, Alas, alas,. They steal our water,. And, deaf-chorused, cry. Alas, alas, you rob. Us to the bees. Wings are more still, less. Their beaks swill and swill. Still They do not heed. The rosemallows' plea,. Whose necks are bending in. The wind but not by it. The bees, full. Of nectar, rub the horizon's. Lip as they fly away from. Bending in the wind. Imagi...
The Wind's Broken Corners: Crevalle Jacks from Nova Scota to Uruguay
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The Wind's Broken Corners. Aug 10, 2007. Crevalle Jacks from Nova Scota to Uruguay. From Nova Scota to Uruguay. And Portugal to Angola,. The Crevalle Jacks swim all day. In steams, bodies of draped. As mackerel essence, eyes. Like pearls pierced into. The heads - each head a part. Of their broad bodies. In. Delphi, Apollo praised. Each Jack by silvery line. Across mid-body; now across. Mid-waist an prism sheen. Url=http:/ yljeavag.100webspace.net]Порно видео! February 1, 2010 at 10:57 PM. The Rest of Love.
The Wind's Broken Corners: Rainbow Abalone
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The Wind's Broken Corners. Aug 4, 2007. Abalone shell: Imagine opaline fields of soap. Bubbles, minus spheres. Imagine wet, rainbowy. Abalone, whose surface looks like oil on hot. Asphalt - that same bubbly, water-coloured. Smear and smudge on layered flakes as frail. Abalone shell: Imagine opaline fields of soap. Bubbles, minus spheres. Imagine wet rainbow. Abalone, whose surface looks like oil on hot. Asphalt - that same bubbly, water-coloured. Smear and smudge on layered flakes as frail.
The Wind's Broken Corners: Stages for: a Butterfly
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The Wind's Broken Corners. Aug 4, 2007. Stages for: a Butterfly. In a Mimesis of moths, these swallowtails. Fly lambent over water - all wings all head. And body. Thorax contraction, then sudden. Wing-fluttering. There are two swallowtails. Whose wings are dim and frail with age. Tongues coil and uncoil licking the rests. Of a halcyon nest. A pupa whorls inside the cocoon hanging. Like pears: tip and end of body twist like. Nautilus shells. Think fingerprints here,. Think sea snake without its scales'.
The Wind's Broken Corners: February 2007
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The Wind's Broken Corners. Feb 27, 2007. They swell; they come promenading. Into the night, at its thickest. Ding-. Barely visible at close distance, if where. I stand is that, if we can agree on that,. Each of us listening to its melody, the way. It makes of air broken corners, the way. Wind now carries it to plume and pear. And fig trees, softly. I think of it. Almost as a shapelessness carrying. Another shapelessness as if in promise,. Or help, or. Look, we're here, in the sound. And in the touch,.
The Wind's Broken Corners: August 2007
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The Wind's Broken Corners. Aug 20, 2007. What Stars Brought in October. Tuscan stars in a dark season. October. Sky as death veilings; a shimmer-water. Cobalt-blue in a dark season. By almond. Saplings, leaves as rinds, a bevy of. Aug 11, 2007. In Brine, Beneath Delos. In Brine, Beneath Delos,. Poseydon praised each mackerel with. A silvery line across mid-body; across. Mid-body and under, draped, a prism. Sheen or spleen of mother-of-pearl. And thin skin. Across the counter, sprawled,. Aug 10, 2007.
The Wind's Broken Corners: In Brine, Beneath Delos
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The Wind's Broken Corners. Aug 11, 2007. In Brine, Beneath Delos. In Brine, Beneath Delos,. Poseydon praised each mackerel with. A silvery line across mid-body; across. Mid-body and under, draped, a prism. Sheen or spleen of mother-of-pearl. And thin skin. Across the counter, sprawled,. On ice in all its coldness, a mackerel. Limp, its ghost-eyes pierced into skull. Like pearls, its head a part of its body. Under Mackerel Sky, a bevy of dead mackerel. Shells placed as decorum on Day's blue walls.
The Wind's Broken Corners
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The Wind's Broken Corners. Aug 4, 2007. Moth-flocked, I row out in a canoe;. Drag a part of the lake with. My paddle. God coats ten bees. In broad daylight. Their bodies. Are ten pearls, wings a hymn draped. Around them like seaweed. Beaver tail. Slap water. Water rise and stick to fur. I would stare through wood if wood. Was air and penetrable. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Black face over orange. Fox-trotters after fleeing pigs. Think boat on water. Pigs in translucent pink. Thin Men of Haddam.
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This is How You Paint a Mockingbird. A poetry blog: oral and written. June 22, 2007. Posted by noldo2 under Uncategorized. June 4, 2007. Come Clarity, Come Black. Posted by noldo2 under Uncategorized. All day, the men that fails to bring coyotes. Out of storm. By marsh-mires, in a dream. Or not in a dream but in a wet, dream. Slow reality: soldiers poise, in rows,. As if with hesitance of failure. Of what happens or is about to. Overhead, thunder. And lightning. Do the soldiers find the lightning,. One, ...
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