Tag Archives: Cut-Up Writing

out of tune

Posted on September 30, 2021 by istsfor manity

Bile-Yellow (redux) The refulgent quality of my psychopomp is only surpassed by my staring into the sun. Psychopomp? Who the hell needs to be led in? I often stare into the sun. It’s the only way I know to calm … Continue reading →

long magnified acts

Posted on September 29, 2021 by istsfor manity

(silence) (silence) 33 frames longmagnifiedacts as a valve national anthem plays (fade to back) “The words are growing in the field, and they hover above the page. They’re like flowers, and I pick the ones I like. My eye is … Continue reading →

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future of fragments

Posted on September 24, 2021 by istsfor manity

plagues causeda futureof fragments 50 millionfaults “It was not the least of our misfortunes that with our infection, when it ceased, there did not cease the spirit of strife and contention, slander and reproach, which was the great troubles of … Continue reading →

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stop gap measure

Posted on September 19, 2021 by istsfor manity

stop gap stop. xxxxxxx gap. here is a stop gap measure for the continuing plague xxx. xxx. xxx. “You see again how far awayevery thing is from every other thing.” — Louise Glück / “Telescope”

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in good cheer

Posted on September 18, 2021 by istsfor manity

a minor effort may lead to a sea change every transformation requires choice, effort, action tiger expressed herself in the most uncompromising way and chose to eat little piglet’s ear piglet offered up his knuckles and she had those too … Continue reading →

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the hazy processes

Posted on September 14, 2021 by istsfor manity

trash dash: manhattan ii polyphonic dream visionsonorous in plastic tubinglimned transducers and sound scripturesin a garden of minimal fences sonic spaces expandfrom properties shapedof bird-like sounds the genesis of silver cloudsand chance-based tape collagessquall of rainforest insects and birds these … Continue reading →

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loses its tune

Posted on September 13, 2021 by istsfor manity

trash dash: manhattan iii behind me a college student tries to convince a young girl to elope the ritual of the second drink — demulcent for a moment — the argument loses its tune like a good many dinners in … Continue reading →

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a skeezy text

Posted on September 7, 2021 by istsfor manity

A Flying Fiction Fraud / Screening Nonsense from the Snow I am really obsessedwith the texture of your body So when elements of my torturedmale narcisism despair I happily fathera wonderful futurein Hades I want to write a skeezy textin … Continue reading →

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it’s hot oh

Posted on September 6, 2021 by istsfor manity

a complex of failure little saints ate beansand jesus this bodyis the whale you’re inside meyou don’t want to be it’s an ovencompletely shut intrappedhaunting meit’s hotoh my god it’s hoti’m a hard heartwheezing i’m a complex of failurehelp “The … Continue reading →

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kiss the granite

Posted on September 5, 2021 by istsfor manity

Helen Hoyt / istsfor manity (1918/2021) The Office Building Helen Hoyt We kissed there in the stone entrance,In the great cool stone mouth of the building,Before it took you.We kissed under the granite arches.And then you turned and were goneAnd … Continue reading →

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