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Bone Orchard Poetry: January 2012
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An explorative blogzine of the Bleak/ the Surreal/ the Dark/ Absurd and the Experimental. Tuesday, 31 January 2012. Is not drawled,. Liar dice have sounded –. Nowadays you’re ‘The Appellant’. In this fixture of the departed. A flash squirms copper cables. Grimness summons its ghosts;. As light knocks-for-six the eye. From the Electric Chair poems). From corpse to executioner. Are zeroed, skirting the brain. Across the eyeball, hanging the gut. Life-ditching by legal prod. The screen stamps itself. Who wo...
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Bone Orchard Poetry: April 2012
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An explorative blogzine of the Bleak/ the Surreal/ the Dark/ Absurd and the Experimental. Sunday, 22 April 2012. In the Junkyards #13. All three have orgasm on the spot. Kyle Hemmings is the author of several chapbooks of poems: Avenue C (Scars Publications), Cat People (Scars), Fuzzy Logic. Punkin Press), and Tokyo Girls in Science Fiction (NAP). His latest ebook is Moon Down Girl from Trestle Press. He blogs at http:/ upatberggasse19. Posted by Bone Orchard Poetry. Search.ing ey.e. The fan distributes ...
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Bone Orchard Poetry: October 2012
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An explorative blogzine of the Bleak/ the Surreal/ the Dark/ Absurd and the Experimental. Tuesday, 30 October 2012. She has a motherly instinct. She has a wonder concerning. The branches that are on fire. She is grasping at black clouds. As a car engine coughs. Vibrating - a 4 door super vegas. All the way out. She is in love with the dead. She is obsessed with the deaf. She kisses the blind. All the way down. Sing a vivid strangulation. Chant a way and a cause. The acrobats slowly fondle a trapeze.
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Bone Orchard Poetry: The Introduction by Christine Murray to The Bled Sun--Michael Mc Aloran (Oneiros Books)
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An explorative blogzine of the Bleak/ the Surreal/ the Dark/ Absurd and the Experimental. Thursday, 28 August 2014. The Introduction by Christine Murray to The Bled Sun- Michael Mc Aloran (Oneiros Books). Seething in the dark spitting dragonfly seeds into crimson mists head snared the body limp skeleton of mud ashen blessed skyline of the fall there was nowhere else. Ah to the shithouse…going on and never returning… better for less…). Michael Mc Aloran’s selected prose, The Bled Sun. Is sometimes nauseat...
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Bone Orchard Poetry: January 2013
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An explorative blogzine of the Bleak/ the Surreal/ the Dark/ Absurd and the Experimental. Thursday, 31 January 2013. Of light refracting,. Dancing on a flicker stage. Time beside us,. Our leagues of sport-like gathering. Pass the fiddle,. Play the drum,. We fall in time to every sound;. Electric in sagacity,. Light behind the eyes—. We discharge on the stage. It's A Chemical Song. It's a chemical song. And you were dancing,. Rhythm of the afternoon,. Melodic and dead,. And you were inside me,. Loneliness...
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Bone Orchard Poetry: Dom Gabrielli-
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An explorative blogzine of the Bleak/ the Surreal/ the Dark/ Absurd and the Experimental. Sunday, 22 January 2012. The Body Without Organs-. Women and dialects with rage/in their bloody bosoms/asking for money for stints/they had done inside/as jailers of the writer's words/about then he turned to time/playing symphonies/with kisses out at sea. Pianos and cosmic-coloured fish/he had been convinced/there was an exit/for something in him and the pen/from this prison for coded riders. Had finally got the be...
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Bone Orchard Poetry: Christine Murray
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An explorative blogzine of the Bleak/ the Surreal/ the Dark/ Absurd and the Experimental. Friday, 18 July 2014. Gold-bodied a beetle dives. Into muck and dirt a silica. Of glitter on his porch,. There is no evidence of his home now. It is vanished,. He carried in the sun. This is the point where colour comes in. A slap of blue/ the wooden baker's palette. City of silica, its bedrock trembles a bit. Glossy/ the blackbird’s sunbath/his beak. The crystal greys are almost invisible. Corpse and moves on.
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Bone Orchard Poetry: November 2012
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An explorative blogzine of the Bleak/ the Surreal/ the Dark/ Absurd and the Experimental. Friday, 30 November 2012. On the curtain/dirt stain, a halo of. A toast to the health of unhealthy. To the health of a castrated brain. Old dust/aggregate of tattoos. In the shape of a tendril. Supporting a twisted skein of guilt. Out of habit/his glasses shatter—. Ali Znaidi lives in Redeyef, Tunisia where he teaches English. His work has appeared in The Rusty Nail. Unlikely Stories: Episode IV. Joseph M. Gant.
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Bone Orchard Poetry: September 2012
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An explorative blogzine of the Bleak/ the Surreal/ the Dark/ Absurd and the Experimental. Sunday, 30 September 2012. He tries to sell his cream at markets;. The phased neutering of brothels. Helps His shivering spine is a mirror. Of families overdosed on self help. On the street his ears come into flower,. On the road years go missing. With roots. Used and useless amidst a jungle of graffiti:. Swollen like my sockless feet…. 8230;bigger worries…this perpetual limbo…. Do shit for money…. Kevin Reid lives ...
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Bone Orchard Poetry: December 2012
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An explorative blogzine of the Bleak/ the Surreal/ the Dark/ Absurd and the Experimental. Monday, 31 December 2012. The Non Herein- Michael Mc Aloran Reviewed by Zarina Zabrisky. The Non Herein- by Michael Mc Aloran is a work of beauty. From its crisp black-and-white photography design to the elegant spaciousness of the pages to the flow of syllables and ellipses. Forgotten silences- traces to touch with severed fingertips.". Beautiful. I t is available to purchase directly from here. An airy curtain swi...