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lost of causes

misdemeanors and woodpiles look in the mirrormisdemeanors and woodpiles i am an egotist in a spangled tabernaclethe most lost of causes i’m still hereunsupervised and undeserving beginner landslideson and off at the most inopportune the hot chomp braglone cocoa beat … Continue reading →

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oozes with entitlement

The Chromosome Counter Once again he applies murderous fillings to his ding-dongs as his antagonists in an old feud fail and fall—one after the next. Life is a gentle waxing suspense to him, but ultimately an infusion of toasted morning … Continue reading →

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impossible to control

Memorable Stuff I Read This Week For decades, Big Oil has treated the atmosphere as an open sewer and cashed in on the consequences. — António Guterres, Secretary-General of the United Nations / “Final Address to the United Nations, September … Continue reading →

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thrown into darkness

Dinnertime Blues Mother ate the moonTurned out the sky She stormed insideOpened her mouth Out came a stringOf seven planets Dinner was thrownInto darkness What I’m Reading: Humans did not end themselves in one gulp, but in small sips, and … Continue reading →

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republic listing rudderless

thee stillbirthed republic hit me on thee setteeleave your fingermarks & hotwelts rising on my twisted back be my grand inquisitor imperiousin ermine & red velveteenyour incandescence / the weanof duchess-induced melancholia i call you weasel fingers& you coo like … Continue reading →

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wounded and relegated

Kankakee, October 1, 2016 Then there was Kankakee—that year of enervating visions—and the posse of teenage courtiers whose dizzying luck was doomed by a pair of “ragged claws.” Fragile, as the wounded world, and openly melancholic. Yes, we had cinematic … Continue reading →

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read only pulp

Distortion Poetics (redux) Distortion principle no. 1: avoid distortion. Distortion principle no. 2: defenestrate (often). Distortion principle no. 3: degauss after every visit to either of the poles. Distortion principle no. 4: cleanse fold and manipulate. Distortion principle no. 5: … Continue reading →

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ad hoc exorcism

this will be this will be a backwards maskthis will be self-abasingthis will be scrofulous and un-dexterous so this will be loutishthis will be pettythis will be unpleasant i am feeling unpleasant this will be something of a curethis will … Continue reading →

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in this (my) neighborhood pt. 148

What I’m Reading: This country makes you weepHalf our forests, rivers and mountains ruinedThis country makes you angryHowling wolves, wild horses hunted downThis country dishonors life and praisesDeath in battle hymns and flag-draped eulogies — Genny Lim / “Century of … Continue reading →

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out of tears

Memorable Stuff I Read This Week The Artificial State honored no boundaries and conferred no rights. Its emergence was inseparable from the deepening connections of transportation, communication, and trade that became known, in the 1980s, as globalization, and ushered in … Continue reading →

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