Tag Archives: Chance Operations

whirlpool vision aflame

Posted on August 7, 2022 by istsfor manity

You Cannot Be Anything If You Want To Be Everything (redux) In her dream she was at a garish fairground carnival under a cloudless dayglo blue sky. She was separated from her parents. She panicked. She was lost in this … Continue reading →

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the hegemonic gaze

Posted on August 6, 2022 by istsfor manity

jolie laide who socializes this crass distinctionwho cudgels this determinism who wields the hegemonic gazewho cuts at the bloodletting who whowho whowho? the blind owls of patriarchythat’s who What I’m Reading: “We are goingto monetizeeverythingso value shinesclear as the sun.” … Continue reading →

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can’t step foot

Posted on August 5, 2022 by istsfor manity

After the Accident Haiku Cracked, I still can’t stepfoot into that—I didn’twant to drink water. What I’m Reading: “Sometimes the people in the streetlaugh and turn into sheet musictorn from the sky and left to flutter down” — Ron Padgett … Continue reading →

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please call me

Posted on August 4, 2022 by istsfor manity

Apologia Sine Qua Pfft! (2016 Found Email in Trash Folder) Dear Chunky, What in the hell has happened to the Dictionary.com word of the day email. Why is it suddenly festooned with all these “Jail Hillary” ads and links to … Continue reading →

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end of maintained trail

Posted on August 2, 2022 by istsfor manity

SOLASTALGIA What I’m Reading: “Maybe democracy worked for restaurant reviews and movie ratings, but boy, was it creating problems in this case. What were all those dystopias she’d had to read about in high school, concerning the individual trampled by … Continue reading →

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may hear antelopes

Posted on July 31, 2022 by istsfor manity

Dada Letter #4 From the Management (N+7 Cut-up Fu) Deb Resins, On Monday, August 1, 2022, behold at 7 am Encroachment Firebomb Protege and Carlyle Enormity will be onsite to tether the firebomb albino and spud tablet. You may hear … Continue reading →

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viral blood moon

Posted on July 30, 2022 by istsfor manity

caught-taut & lenticular lodged in the hippocampusmired in the slipstreamof an articulated faith dashed caught-taut & lenticularin the shadow of nightmarea gesture—superheated handson the throat a child listless in mid-aira vise foreshadowingthe pine boxlowered underground beneath a viral-blood moonnight claws … Continue reading →

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pane cracked views

Posted on July 29, 2022 by istsfor manity

ghost town tanka of desperation,dim rooms moan obscenities.drafts seep through pane-crackedviews of black miry canals.alert sirens. empty streets. What I’m Reading: “We must learn to become conservationists of memory. Otherwise, this damage we have done to our planet will cost … Continue reading →

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we sailor skid

Posted on July 28, 2022 by istsfor manity

Deathbed Compact We vowed a deathbedcompact. We sagaprototypes, classicists,& evergreens. We ordinancein & out of time. We be farcicalmasons. We ebb & floelike Greenland ice sheetsunder successive heatdomes. We sailor-skidspanner ewers. We pesosunsets. We illumine pennybardos. What I’m Reading: “ … Continue reading →

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during this tinkle

Posted on July 27, 2022 by istsfor manity

Dada Letter #3 From the Management NOTICE To: All Toxin & Townhouse Resistors From: Mandolin Ogle Daydream: July 26, 2022 Re: Bull Watermelon Sick Dowry Monday, August 1, 2022, between 10 am and 2 pm, Coquette Mechanical will be installing … Continue reading →

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