Category Archives: Writing

nothing is true

Posted on February 4, 2023 by istsfor manity

Languor (redux) His word, his breath,Are merely synecdoche —Ephemeral. Nothing is true in the trueSense of the word. He drifts on the Lethe,Intoxicated by water that transforms —A trip into languor —And never sets foot on the other shore. What … Continue reading →

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are wandering rogues

Posted on February 3, 2023 by istsfor manity

No Longer Required (redux) When Hortensio awoke his arms were on vacation. A note stated that his left arm was touring the Costa Brava, visiting the sites where Joan Miró sketched a biomorphic vision or two—while the right arm was … Continue reading →

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dizzy and cilial

Posted on February 2, 2023 by istsfor manity

You Are an Exquisite Corpse (redux) transmogrifying andgrowing appendagesnever intended. Your exquisite corpsecycles through different headsas your whim catches. Your octopus headglobular and gentle. Your paramecium bodydizzy and cilial. Your surgical instrument armssharp and askew. Your gelatin shoulders neverstop quivering. … Continue reading →

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seals rubber feet

Posted on February 1, 2023 by istsfor manity

Foamscaped (redux) Small sharply defined puffs—No heat, no air compressors,Gaskets, rubber seals, rubber feet—Cloud-like, a shy homunculus,Trapped beneath a 5 o’clock crowd. What I’m Reading: “The above passage is carefully calculated to deprave the cultivated reader.” — Samuel Beckett / … Continue reading →

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the mourning dove

Posted on January 31, 2023 by istsfor manity

what the mourning dove said: What I’m Reading: “In a shared world we cannot assume that any way of understanding, ordering, or valuing is correct or final. Rather, we are required to attend to others in their specificity, to ask … Continue reading →

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your mother’s shadow

Posted on January 30, 2023 by istsfor manity

So This Is Love (Cento) To find your own handHanding them moneyTo give the bleating goatFat and red, a placentaPulled open as if she had bittenCold fingers combingThe air in the northEyes rimmed pink Don’t worry just call itOne long … Continue reading →

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terror of ecocide

Posted on January 29, 2023 by istsfor manity

The Best Stuff I Read This Week “The human eyelid is not teartight (happily for the human eye).” — Samuel Beckett / Murphy “Mom makes a list of chores for my brother and I to avoid being slappedOr asked to … Continue reading →

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a barren hollow

Posted on January 28, 2023 by istsfor manity

hollow darkness sinks deeperinto a barren hollowthe sun shines elsewhere What I’m Reading: “The sun shone, having no alternative, on the nothing new.” — Samuel Beckett / Murphy

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thesis paper joyless

Posted on January 27, 2023 by istsfor manity

flarfish 17(a): simulacrum marcela ( Spanish to Persian to English translation version via Google Translate with Google sculpting ) Inducing a pileated simulacrum—This very large & important evidence of the potential impact of gravitational loads &Levitational toadstools: PileusBrimless &Thesis paper … Continue reading →

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dada dada dada

Posted on January 26, 2023 by istsfor manity

dada death ddedebtd.e.a.detoxdetunedétentedetonatedetonatordetonationdeordinationdeontologicaldeoxygenateddepalatalizationdepartmentalizedespiritualization dada dada dada dadadeath death death dedada dada dada dadeath death deathdada dada dadadeath death dedada dada dadeath deathdada dadadeath deadada daddeath dedada dadeath ddada ddeathdadadeadad What I’m Reading: “The first atrocity on the moon, the first … Continue reading →

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