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[6 x 1] + [1 x 6]A poem by Eileen R. Tabiosresponded to byJohn Bloomberg-RissmanSheila E. Murphylars palmMarthe ReedLeny M. StrobelAnne Gorrickbionotes previous...
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Eileen R. Tabios6. I Forgot the Plasticity of RecognitionI forgot your mouth became a cave stuffed with another woman’s hair.I forgot that sense of approaching a labyrinth.I forgot tentative acacia...
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John Bloomberg RissmanNo. 6 I REMEMBERI remember “All the money we worked.” And that this is a phrase by Sommer Browning. And I remember a few Google-Translate-mangled bits from Je me souviens by...
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Sheila E. Murphy6. I Remember Punctuation’s Being My Sole NestI remember aptitude belonging to another en route to the clean island.I remember the contralto voice made ashen against a colder sand.I...
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lars palmmy selective memoryi remember that elusive first timei remember that hair in your mouthi remember a cave becoming another mouth-watering prospecti remember wet rolled up towelsi remember a...
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Marthe ReedI remember the inevitability of ashesI remember the clemencies and clotting heat of summer, her impossibly long hair sheared away, secure in an ivory box.I remember blood eschews paradise.I...
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Leny M. Strobel  I  Not You?  Not We?  Why not?  Therefore,  Unfrack me.  Forgot  Amnesia  Anesthetic  Distract...
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Anne Gorrick6. I Remember the Plasticity of Recognitionthe flower songs of your name in Spanish, your name songs, your mouth open near the gate. Keeping your skin toned and youthful is as easy as...
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Participants' BionotesJohn Bloomberg-Rissman is in the last year of five on In the House of the Hangman, the third section of his maybe life project called Zeitgeist Spam. The first two volumes have...
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Willie SmithPROMISE NEVER               The blue dahlia, the free lunch, the black...
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Joe BalazSix Hawaiian Islands Pidgin PoemsCHLORINE JONESShe calls herselfChlorine Jones—Her faddah wanted herto be wun champion swimmerbut she can’t even dog paddle.She can pole dance doughand she...
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sean burnjoey-whiteface     (after david lynch's film the grandmother)the rising howlthat rising upthat uprisinginexorable how howl beginsthe...
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Joe MilfordOF POCKETKNIVES AND WAGESMind runneled with rivulets of old poems.Over that terrible landscape, a synapticDragonfly clumsily navigates, maybeTrapped long enough for an ideaTo germinate in...
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Jeff HarrisonActaeon ungatheredA field of Actaeon, and who is to gather him? A hunter a hart, what then -- what now -- is a hound? Gather me to you, what hound soever -- what even so soever -- the all...
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Mercedes Webb-PullmanLight in the darkThere’s a center to almost everything -this girl on the couch who’s listening,that ladder leaning against a tree,knuckle and finger and paper -a mixture of...
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Sarah EdwardsFrom notes in 01011.3The you is not me & the word is not your mouth, is the slight of pages I find your chatter-hole & dismiss the carved out kitchen tablet that makes a pretty...
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Jeffrey JullichHARD TIMESThe street light stays the same colorfor so long repairmendrive up in trucks, set up ladders.Their tools come to a point.The Venetian blinds tilt, weightedon one side by paint...
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Anne-Marie JEANJEANBANALITÉSLe train infernalde la foliehumaineauto-destructriceest en marcheplus que jamaisLes mursles plus solidessont à  l'intérieurde nos  têtespour notre...
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John M. BennettLcara topo cara topo caratopo cara topo cara topocara topo cara topo caratopo cara topo cara topocara topo FOCO topo caratopo cara topo cara topocara topo cara topo caratopo cara topo...
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