Friday, June 22, 2007
Steve Dalachinsky - BILL DIXON
BILL DIXON
Beautifully
Intoxicating
Luxurious
Language
Deliriously
Integral
Xtatic
Ominous
Nerve-endings
BILL DIXON
Born
In
Luminous
Lagoons
Dreamt
Involving
Xternal
Openings -
Nuances
of
the almost
unreal
Declared Innovations Xtracting Omnivorous Notations
Baring Intelligence's Long Loomings....
Thursday, June 21, 2007
reed altemus
Sun in my head
said sediment sediment begin to dance steps hell
getting my heart to want whatever is said
it for catching instructional videos was it then
maybe catching on we jump to conclusions
of it’s not right such things whatever is said
let it be as ever a glass topography
for what be said on glass let it get at who for it hell
said sediment sediment begin to dance steps hell
getting my heart to want whatever is said
it for catching instructional videos was it then
maybe catching on we jump to conclusions
of it’s not right such things whatever is said
let it be as ever a glass topography
for what be said on glass let it get at who for it hell
reed altemus - dear red center
dear red center my time is aimed sweet track
foreground they know what Boston under clingwrap
Bell Southwest this poem is vitamins with kerosene
yet Elizabeth’s subsiding despair isn’t only the important
get over yourself or be indoctrinated by other toiling remains
of the travel grow welcoming it is cumbersome heckling the artists
and lest you forget I don’t wanna follow at all
husk and action beer over opening hi to trapeze fluxshop tactile
cybernetics seems moot not dowse or saxophones debacle gasped
maybe whatchamicallit so what buttressed just means someone who thinks
when pulling out hand square orchestra likely opens the mind
by beliefs we change another pencil fresher than volumes of sediments
these words are not specifically forgotten but you’re not released from them
to soap because that line at this point I’m doing or just don’t “know what to do”
flatulence cancerous hunger and the questions indoctrinate you
you Signalism apertures calling at you, reader, Japanese time aspect upstairs
flyer been to Halifax (no)
foreground they know what Boston under clingwrap
Bell Southwest this poem is vitamins with kerosene
yet Elizabeth’s subsiding despair isn’t only the important
get over yourself or be indoctrinated by other toiling remains
of the travel grow welcoming it is cumbersome heckling the artists
and lest you forget I don’t wanna follow at all
husk and action beer over opening hi to trapeze fluxshop tactile
cybernetics seems moot not dowse or saxophones debacle gasped
maybe whatchamicallit so what buttressed just means someone who thinks
when pulling out hand square orchestra likely opens the mind
by beliefs we change another pencil fresher than volumes of sediments
these words are not specifically forgotten but you’re not released from them
to soap because that line at this point I’m doing or just don’t “know what to do”
flatulence cancerous hunger and the questions indoctrinate you
you Signalism apertures calling at you, reader, Japanese time aspect upstairs
flyer been to Halifax (no)