Category: poems

  • Arctic Logos

    Névé clings a starry sap limning the effulgence of contours blown to shivers. Proliferating embers of ice transparent gaze off and through surface and demersal           sentience.

  • “my eyes are two blank tasks…”

    Show that philosophy as interrogation … can consist only in showing how the world is articulated starting from a zero of being which is not nothingness, that is, in installing itself on the edge of being, neither in the for Itself, nor in the in Itself, at the joints, where the multiple entries of the […]

  • Two Poems

    Joyce Bloom Purge of pique all a lateral point Infernal word peaks at the slow miracle, sleep, word. Dante Paradise The Pique peaked and slowed to a lateral point Infernal purge of the unmiraculous word.

  • “Boat and fiery circle above…”

    Boat and fiery circle above runnied in ditch — love has its way with leaves, torpor. Look at the legs, casted from the helm through tiny telescopes and report nothing. Everything burns down the heads turn talking to paper; Cuts a raft loose from its origin, red eyed coots blackened bleat and cough closer to […]

  • Three Scepters

    Thyrsus My brother is a god. Not Silenus but a new Satyr, ascendant. I do not need to paint him with a faun’s legs; he already has them, double-jointed, thin, woolly. They support his sagittarian torso, giant. He struts, but out of an argument, a compulsion, & not pride. A difficulty of speech is a […]

  • “there with the promise allowed…”

    there with the promise allowed frequented in urine folded fluorescence behind the heft of plaid pantry it’s unforgettable arm in wall slumber and Pela spins he says it’s high time and time is of essence; he humps holes into the cataphract of degrees and cigarette protect us. directly cross-sectioned through the doors of the store […]

  • “In daytime’s decreasing light…”

    In daytime’s decreasing light a piling of birds flocks upwards and bursts in hampering black shapes A spilling against usual gravity; a fury, a soar, and a commitment to air set in place as nose, ears, eyes are structure and familiar form each bird on each bird over like cut paper blown and swept fallen […]

  • “they’re looking for light…”

    they’re looking for light for light.            karen. who is she? does she see an energy? Its uses and abuses the caretaker cares for you you like see it in an arm propped open with dialect             uses and abuses when I brush against you I am in the brush                                        and the birds are shatters looking for light I […]

  • “Hydra I”

    have not received the new book of Apparitions cruciferae six stamen salad her garibaldi orange hover over in dressing in orange six springs spell the 30,000 of it spelled by pectoral and upward glance or adrift me finger the piano forks thy father’s name                                  (stamen and pedal) stippled w/the phenomenal no matter but its […]