Saturday, December 18, 2010
Saturday, December 4, 2010
Sentences for Cerebral Exoneration
Sentences
Brown boots, the morning train, a dead wasp.
Rust touches the seat post and the world. I am asleep
Diagnostics lament. Small cottages, sharp twist.
What it would be like on Valentia Island, right now.
Birdflight. The distant curling waves. A city somewhere in our dreams.
Prior to this we never really gave him a chance
New shoes. Fancy biscuits.
Corduroy. Fresh blue air, a borrowed glance.
Sweeping flour plumes about the floor in June. Fire warder.
Blue grass music and foliage. Ireland in springtime.
Lute. Lullaby. Neptune’s harness.
Black. Sunlit forearm. The meniscus of your piss.
Ezra Pound’s realization. Nothing in the fridge.
Clasp of thin metal. The spelling of complex words.
He can’t splel.
Sketch for the Pavilion of thing place

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