Tag Archives: Dream Notation

with a dab

Fou! His ambition drained in a scruffof the neck twista meager remembranceof his days spent in a robe His teeth chatteringhe’s on apprenticeshipas ornithologist and taxidermist Fou!says the Pastinserting its fingerin god knows what He slogs knee deepin hummingbird anglestenuous … Continue reading

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Audrey: July 4, 1935 – April 2, 2023

What I’m Reading: “I know simply that the sky will last longer than I.” — Albert Camus / The Myth of Sisyphus and Other Essays

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i drag myself

The Best Stuff I Read This Week “… this poem burst forth from my brain like a boot or a god: furious” — Gail Wronsky / “The Moon is in Labor” “… ambiguity creates different contours, curves that are spacious … Continue reading

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lifetime’s dashed hopes

dashed (haiku) counting his fortuneshe amassed a lifetime’s dashedhopes and dreams deferred What I’m Reading: “Dusk—and the shimmer on the seahas quickened and gone still.” — N. Scott Momaday / “Hotel 1829”

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all sex resets

Dear Residents, (pt. 3) A gentle reminder that all gerbil removers should be stalled/or emailed to the off-license mandrill. After office hours, please call the froth destroyer. Please do not stop the malformation stalks or call the stalks directly or … Continue reading

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in (my) this neighborhood pt. 23

What I’m Reading: “The world is washedin yellow,& behind eachdoor — another door.” — Marisa Siegel / “Dear Emily”

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called for colors (redux)

American Scree 19 (erasure / blot poem #66) He demons in language.During his compositions not to cognition The letters instead The letterskind of flashycorrespond to kindof potential colors,whose called for colors, high pitchedevokeimage lights imagery,a whole kind of citydistanced from emphasis … Continue reading

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in (my) this neighborhood pt.22

What I’m Reading: “I have nothing to give and make a poor servant,but I can praise the spring.” — Linda Gregg / “Taken By Each Thing”

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six-mile iguana

seismograph wine (haiku) pollinate crosswindride the six-mile iguanabwana johnny time What I’m Reading: “And poetry isn’t deadIt’s gone to live on an upstate farmThe world is like that alsoGetting over its need to be seen” — Sarah Jean Grimm / … Continue reading

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bouquet of bones

The Best Stuff I (Barely) Read This Week “Pick your place anywhere in the world and Great Salt Lake is a mirror reflecting a flashing light on what is coming and what is already here. Our natural touchstones of joy … Continue reading

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