Sunday, November 30, 2014

Paul A. Toth

at the center
of impossibility
between the palms
of unanswered prayers
lies a whirring infancy
the spring of emptiness
the summer of existence
the fall of language
the winter of the unspeakable
four seasons of construction
to erect our leaning Pisa of me

for every season that remains
finding others
looking for ourselves
everything and everyone
vanishing in varying intervals
some propose solutions
they too disappear
death the infinite ghost
never quite here nor gone
the accumulation of instances
the frames of filmstrips
spin within each mind
anything but linear

our narrative unbearable
we exit our theater
never mind the popcorn
the gum on the seats
better left forgotten
and with nothing to do
we play roulette
two numbers apiece
gambling on a piece
of longitude and latitude
to call our own
with luck we win a destination
that falls the moment we arrive
and rises when unseen
seemingly concrete
in our absence

the sun and moon
the constellations
even shooting stars
fall into us
upon the above alone
so visible
may we rely upon
yet disown
what preceded
and will exceed
our building zone
instead we await
the ringing
of the telephone

Friday, November 21, 2014

John M. Bennett

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Ali Znaidi

{ Science },{ Signs },{ Signing in }

Who said
signing in a website
of a science magazine
is not a poetical act
replete w/ signs?

Lewis Gesner

All Matter and Space Considered As a Whole

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something escaped the analysis caught its shadow in a march is the emotional condition of the tailgate and the light deprived removal sentimentalists’ cautious eating in the concentration of the concentric spells and besides that, a crumbling wall struggles with your hinged parts linked by shame and self-pity tarred your own rooftop disembodied voice in the ill lit plywood dumbwaiter shuttle passing through each bathroom minus entry baby blue composed high gloss related peel endlessly rising Brooklyn brownstone is an embrace of the onerous three saps marveling in specific wants to fail  plucked of assumes to take your lead and draws astray stoic stands as prelude to affect so lost emeralds from a crown, tin and lead gnaw and shiny metal, tooth marked glides smooth glistening strokes of stardust and soloists refined pallid drunken wilted whining in the sun wide gap crossed by misting with its jaws still clanking together aberrant pronunciation explosions with a delicate thunder some procedures touched while sleep but they were only ghost trees the one time over course diversion and blinding light followers crackling speakers, and bone frame hum with acumen simple bacterium repeats a training exercise divides feelings forested into pots a jumble of greasy wires and sour smelling transformers in a dusty wet box tallies on spotted white paper  blue lined transgressions of harmony even after declarations claiming nothing new anticipates authoritative confidently gesture with a hand of ink and print as per Mesmer’s twilight tradition volumes peddle speaking gate, a catch returns a square overture principles slap their rulers fields the fat part of the rural spread the aggressors bite down hard it was only a gravel pit have a physical sense of circumference by temperature and the weight is weighed in mouth-water unexpected twig snap too much emphasis resist cordial appearance aged echo, reeds through murk and we the sweet gelatin rhymes unselfishly drift into separated masses void the sufferer recoveries, as was the plan, inspired schools, and alternating rinks, and jeweled pins, and fiery spits

wits offer them a plasma from the hostile cube, the crock which full of search and missionary, flowing with color threads yokes up the natural curvature of all the lines into infinity

greyed out in a single stoke greened on in a smear of bilious soft grounds fostered with a tinge of sleeve poured in over froze it in place was sustained by a note pad but now gone hopes-to-shame a heady fear, saturnalia in a bake light walks back by the grace of reconstruction and armature instead of monolog and therapy targeting the luxury feed the processed love and devotion but in all a functional day wrist

filled with spores ions resting and an oval too, that warms, and if only, jackets, sweaters, in a tedium and a housing, born to contribute nervous slander breads a magazine waits direct return but lingers side professions cautiously partnering salt in retrospect adornment barrels but secondly, what were you fishing for with that teleporting plug a virtual omission was a parenting hand to hand fight on a rotating outdoor stage and various rage incentives the souls in gripe were its practical parts to go without reward slower than merging infinitives in the narrow canals addressed with the early teeth those attached to long ribbon, as a ticker in a dream but generally too jittery to hold a track repeats a drizzle all existing matter and space as a whole referred to most accurately as special clumping can view viewed through several lenses mounted on the reef can usually find a way to arouse the sealed nodules equivalents of bringing out the heavy tool from the shed and finding a scrapbook of newspaper clippings, of local UFO sightings some child left in a loft, and missing doctor’s appointments or tandemly who said it then produced a bone scrap some evidentiary continuity with a green cap and a sulfur blend retreats the way of the thousand and one limes      the little and first experience serialized as far inoculations the strum of frogs from winter encouraged my intentions of the sanctions on this page may they please try to dig it out from underneath, so that they may have a proper cave in, as with their parasol, dentures, doo dads say too many for accommodating plans, dredge afflictions iron spokes or golden ticklers confined by the skim of rat sweat in the micro canal sea of albacore if it wasn’t before, it is now 

Thursday, November 20, 2014

Ionuț Ionescu

la femme lézard a du mal à clignoter

et le temps passe

sa queue rattache le regard

à moi

à vous sans répit

je cherche à ne pas en savoir

la fin