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*They begin here. Looking out over holocaust city, wires everywhere*
it because it is mixed with the blood of the holocaust."
holocaust of the truth, that the sutures are thinned almost to invisi-
I fear nuclear holocaust, incipient fascism already on the horizon, and I
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holocaust every few decades."
and peoples intermingle; holocausts destroy base and superstructure like
no victims of the future holocaust
name, an institution attempting to record those who died in the holocaust.
i think we are living in the holocaust. i really do. others, too, think
raging earth, holocausts to come, apocalypse to follow - taking from the
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broken by deconstruction, holocaust, the implosion of information. The
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Small things whispered
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Surprised things, things that settle as dust,
dust that settles as a large sound, a loud whisper

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David Daniels Dear Miekal- I like this tower very much. I like the top. I like the eye walk down. I like the bottom. I like stanzas.
I will not allow a holocaust in my being. Fuck inner Nazis. Fuck inner terrorists. When I wake up from a nap and feel cobwebby terror at being a loathed victim little piece of shit- I say to the little beat up prisoner of my past- I am your father now.- I am your mother now. We have a good life now. Climb the invisible stairs up out of the clam morbid underground garage up the invisible tower of past torturevictimhurtdarkness and live fool! Live! Eat grapes!
Smash them on you lips! Suck! Drink! Breathe! We are not dead yet. We cut the net- Your Friend- David Daniels
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rosa arcania loveandwar,
my lavender grief-greed,
a belief-seed for every soulghost,
a forest in lower manahatta
a waltflower towering topple lilac
for the dooryards that were,
a (supra)national terrorgraph,
towergrafia two-toned melisma hovering over a
twinned tomb, oOo cloud of gratitude for what
wonders we've seen before shroud enflames the
towers and takes us from us

the rose and briar entertwined
from the twin graves they grew
my love and my mind
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theeofdc i am surveilled; therefore i am
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the debris field swirls around ground zero
the debris field swirls around ground zero

the debris field says
the debris field says

i am your names and your airplanes
i am your children

of rock and metal i was born
the world returns to me
the world returns to me

i am all airplanes and all children
all airplanes and all children come to me

i am all names and all metals
of rock and metal and of flesh and bone
of rock and metal and of flesh and bone
the world returns to me
the world returns to me

the debris field swirls around ground zero
singing its lonely song
singing its lonely song


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my city was gone here from this distance tears make a path down our face
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i'm sorry, i wasn't thinking
BOMB THE FUCK OUT OF THEM
let me REALLY think about this
BOMB THE FUCK OUT OF THEM
goddammit, stop it
BOMB THE FUCK OUT OF THEM
now, now this is not very reasonable
BOMB THE FUCK OUT OF THEM
patience is a virtue
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The people who died in the World Trade Center attack were all good people
and went to Heaven. They died but did not suffer. They died because Jesus
Christ called them to Heaven. They went to Paradise as proclaimed in the
Holy Books. They are attended by many servants. They play harps. They are
among the blessed.

The people who died in the World Trade Center attack did not receive final
rites. They will wander the world forever. They will wander until they are
reborn. They are suffering without extreme unctions. Whether they are good
or bad, they are suffering and suffering. They are in Purgatory. They are
reborn as mendicants. They are hungry ghosts. They are red dust.

The people who died in the World Trade Center attack were evil. They
deserved to die. They were infidels. They were capitalists. They were
unbelievers. They will go to Hell forever. They are permanently dead. They
are reborn as vermin. They howl forever because of their terrible deeds.

The people who died in the World Trade Center attack were neither good nor
evil. They were like any of us. They died because they happened to be
there. There is no god and there is no order in the world. They will not
be reborn. They are gone forever. They are not in heaven or hell. They
have no souls and nothing will remain of them.

The people who died in the World Trade Center attack died because of the
unborn which we are killing in unprecedented numbers. They died because of
gay rights and feminists. They died because the liberals have let this
country go too soft. They died because there are too many people here who
aren't patriotic. They died because this country is Godless.

The people who died in the World Trade Center attack were fated to die
there. It was their destiny and has nothing to do with their ethics. They
died because they had to die. Perhaps they are reborn and perhaps they are
in heavens or hells. They died because it was their fate.

The people who died in the World Trade Center attack died for something.
They died for freedom or something else. They did not die in vain. They
died for some future goal. They died for some future good. We do not know
why they died. It is not for us to know.

The people who died in the World Trade Center attack died for reasons
known to God. God is good and powerful. God would never do wrong. We
cannot question God or His ways. We cannot hope to understand Him. We can
only hope to live within His Grace.

The people who died in the World Trade Center attack just died. There is
no reason for it. Reason has nothing to do with it. The people died
because of history and politics. The people died because of a madman's
psychosis. They died because of a clash of civilizations. They died
because of paranoid behavior.

The people who died in the World Trade Center attack died at the hands of
a cult. They died because of one man. They died because of a conspiracy.
They died because of rogue nations. They died because other people wanted
to destroy the World Trade Center and everything it stoods for. They died
because other people wanted us to suffer. They died because other people
wanted them to suffer.

There is no reason for anything. Causes are broken causes. At the limit of
understanding, understanding disinvests. At the limit of understanding,
the concept of understanding itself is annihilated. It is not incompre-
hensible; it escapes comprehension. It is part of the substance of the
world. We are all part of the world's substance and the word's substance.

We cannot reside at the limit. We construct. Everyone has narratives which
help them survive. The trajectory of the narrative has nothing to do with
the inertness of the world.

With the World Trade Center attack, we have come face to face with this
inertness. It is as if inertness speaks. Its mouth is filled with dust.
It is incomprehensible. Its mouth is filled with dust.


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dana a. goldstein Please don't splatter me with the undulating lethal spitoons from your automatic dreadlocks...

How much longer must we allow the odious horde to broadcast purple spray hair with the dirty blond tips, teen shooter manhunt? I'm sick of being tacitly reminded I should utter my dot-com abulations before crossing streets lined with vinyl-sided, facially pierced edificient structure, all the while aversioning psycho-janitorial liars who didn't apologize for ERADICATING the PAST!!!!

Adolescent assailant still at large, and I'm s'posed to shit your sports bra, even though it was a government-sponsored mind-control operation web-hosted from the get go, set 'em on the Berserkowitzing juggernaut! Breaking news, heart-breaking news, all I wanna did were the RIGHT THINGS. Now I'm the big bad analog throwback evincing, oops, dirty BLOND hair with the PURPLE TIPS, still threatening, evoking in us all those values we don't really value...

If you have any, please call. Not my fault, lividly dwell in a past before uniformed buildings, not a paint chip leadding chromosomes, cheese whiz dialectics, dude's hair the fry-brained Dennis the Hitlerjugend junior achiever and his venerable spigots of LUST!!!! DIDN'T HE TAKE HIS PAXIL?

And faithful BOOM BOOM music lobotomizing the fuckshitpiss, inter alia, I'm disgusted, resorting to the side door of computer tattoo labs, the obligatory fake blond specious reasoning. This Karbunkled anachro time, CIA bacteriological attack gave me a Florida sized case of the parajeebies. What ever became of the back to the land horror friends, limping effectively minus souls, into the light of sterilized prison schools to teach wayward shooters of savage innocents?

TURN OFF THAT NIGHMARE, I'm constructing one of my own, OFF KEYBOARD with the sloppy ambiguity of obsolesence, versus the greed venal warmth of Global Summer a torture for us all. A senseless paradigm with too few chuunks of spicy MEAT! SUSPECT STILL AT LARGE, Looks like BILL GATES, but HUMAN. I have definintely hijaked THIS chatroom! I Fortwith declare the bobby socked falsies, plasticized hair aflame with gender vengeance, always up in a bun, let it act against their megnoramus, patchouli-soaked point of success.

Or was it post-silicone implant logic that did away with all ethics, dumbed her down to the diminishing returns on your cyberstocks? You tell me, faking it, lost six jobs in as many years, a dinosaur of doubting heaves. Problemistic beast of escaped hemoglobin, the aforementioned, dirty purple tips in reverse camos. Still seeking, the sordid trek of meglopathic force plods on and please remain hysteria in the face of the dull thud of more bad news.

Now the camera gives a good aerial shot of... the pretext for massive government retribution against... YOU! YOU! Right there in the car park brimming de-angleized conveyance from the diametrically opposed to humanity concern. YES! I refer to the MASSIVE, ubiquitous NOW! Oh, now they maintain nobody was hurt. Well the troops will certainly satisfy cringing audience's blood thirst, CHANGE ALL THAT! They appear to be closing in on target at last.
danagol danagol Headline in Sept 28 Badger Herald: "Islamic Car-Bomb Rocks Middle East Hopes For Peace..."
Got me to thinking:

"Imagine, a bomb...
with a creed! How very remarkable!"

Extending this, the American Mass Media's line of "reasoning," to other world events could yield several amazing phenomena, such as a "Jewish Bomb." You know, a device like the one that the original Israeli guerrillas employed in 1947 to destroy the King David Hotel. No doubt that was a bomb who possessed the curious attributes of studying Torah, answering a question with another, and gesticulating dramatically while engaged in heated debate with an adversary. Over 10,000 people, mostly of Arab extraction, were killed in Beirut in 1982 by these airborne representatives of Zionist vengeance...

I envisioned a "Christian Bomb," too. This was a weapon like the one used in 1998 to destroy an abortion clinic in Birmingham, Alabama. He (the bomb) had the peculiar habit of vigorously attempting to obtain new converts for the faith while awaiting detonation. Indeed, various "Christian" bombs have been known to exhibit tendencies illustrative of their respective denominations. One that I talked to recently emphasized the concepts, vital to its Catholic heritage, of the Trinity and Original Sin. He was an explosive device who had worked his way up in the clerical hierarchy, and maintained a celibate lifestyle. Numerous "Christian Bombs" have been deployed in recent years, with profound results in places like Iraq and the former Yugoslavia. And now again in Afghanistan...

Yes, it seems like the potential for creating pious, devout bombs is great indeed. What with all the flag-waving lately...
jennifer jessop Something spooks me and I turn my head behind me to see if you are there. But it's not you, neither is it an animal.
The sun glares in my eyes causing the scenery of the road to portray itself in blips and sharp lines that cannot be described geographically. It's that place where I am, a low place, a point along the road in a dip, marked amongst a weeded frenzy, on a curve, blinded by my position, and tangled in my own roots. There's not a straight path around bends, our eyes never meet, for that matter I cannot see you anymore. A wild spray of pink flowers undresses nearby a white bird bath, I should have remained but I did not, I traveled farther and farther away from life's natural and soft graces.

The complexities cannot be reflected upon because of the weight, the significance, the deficit. Around the curve I'll be able to see the road and land markings, accompanied by a distortion of optical unequalibrium, while the caramelizing of light changes all of the sky, trees, pastures, and myself into a little bit more of a blue funk. I may pass through this stage and return to prior lighting comprehension, but in a moment I come upon a shock, that the life which was before and that which is after may end at any time, in the meantime I haven't accounted for neither have I absorbed the rendering of new colors. A car in a blind spot was ready to pull out into a wall of the sun, where I would have died in the light. I passed without breaking, afterward gripping the gear shift as if I had control.

You wouldn't know me anymore, I didn't increase in the way of my own, I took flight in the principal of where I was at, where I was, in retrospect from the day previous, when days became enmeshed in a slur of speech meant to conquer what was compiled from a different era, one of which I did not belong. All of my striving becomes one question, a question to myself and everyone, asking, are you there? The question remains inconclusive and repetitive of seeking confirmation. All of what's desired, communicated in search, touching the mirror and wanting to feel a meeting of finger-tips from the other-side, believing that what's human is shared, believing there are others on the other side of the mirror. Particle deference.

Animated defiance, changing of voice, clerical errors. The mirror only holds images because everything hasn't cracked up yet into itsy bitsy dusty principalities of invisible glowing dust mites. The genre of bugs. You can't critique this writing, I don't want critique, composition is useless of representing the less through the more. It becomes more simple, degenerated, humiliated, formalized of a piss-poor after the fact, trying to gather up the remainder of what now may be clicked on as roll-over imaging. I've done well enough to be on the under-side of things, with the increased potential of a flip-over. I heard laughing today that I don't want to be a part of. I thought of history, of political behavior, of how we must like it this way. The colloquial, the witticisms, the next generated spawning of little fishes swimming around in a superficial and falsified depth of liberated individualism.

Without love there is no liberation and individualism will become a plotted course as best sought to soothe the desires of obtaining a communal security in the eyes of the one in which the position is held, in levy, giving and taking only in proportion to that which keeps proper balance. Real weights and measures take place without us, in an offset of high proportions, a stow away book in the red, accounts long overdue, becoming more unforgiving, bleeding up through the veneer in dewed condensation forming a misty covering atop high-gloss shellac. Shellac, Salaam, say your prayers.

The power plant is at its most underestimated pinnacle of in house energy exchange and failure because of maxed out interchange and piggy-backing. Central intelligence has become multi-faceted, fathomlessly diverse, and unable to centralize the direction of its efforts. Fear is able to take on metal armor in the under-skirting. It is pantomimic belief and cannot be fought against with synthesized aphoristic proclamations. Holding a quotient value, we must needs dig deeper and unsheathe the sword. It's silver, shiny, and double edged. Extremely heavy, and brilliant.
Kevin Barrett The World Trade Tower of Babel
from the David Rosenberg-Harold Bloom translation, in "The Book of J"

Now listen: all the earth uses one tongue, one and the same words. (English)
Watch: they journey from the east, and arrive at a valley in the land
of Sumer, settle there.
("Sumer" = America)

"We can bring ourselves together," they said,"like stone on stone,
use brick for stone: bake it until hard." For mortar they heated
bitumen. (Concrete is today's version of stone, brick & mortar.)

"If we bring ourselves together," they said, "we can build a city and
tower, its top touching the sky--to arrive at fame. Without a name
we're unbounded, scattered over the face of the earth." (arriving at
fame, achieving a name--that's NY for you. "If you can/make it
there/you'll make it/anywhere"...also, the US is where unbounded
nameless teeming hordes & huddled masses have brought themselves
together, created a world language, and built "a city and tower, its
top touching the sky")

Yahweh came down to watch the city and tower the sons of man were
bound to build. "They are one people, with the same tongue," said
Yahweh. "They conceive this between them, and it leads up until no
boundary exists to what they will touch. Between us, let's descend,
baffle their tongue until each is scatterbrain to his friend."

From there Yahweh scattered them over the whole face of earth; the
city there came unbound. That is why they named the place Bavel:
Their tongues were baffled there by Yahweh. Scattered from there,
they arrived at the ends of the earth.

(A prophecy of the end of the American empire and its
wannabe-global-language, English, with its symbolic-mathematical
sublanguage, global capitalism. It looks more and more likely that
the US will have serious problems maintaining its imperial
concessions in the two great global founts of future petroleum,
Central Asia and the Arabian Peninsula. The harder it fights the
natives to keep these holdings, the more likely the whole American
project will go down in flames.)

scriptural interpretation brought to you by
Sheikh Yerbouti, Palaverous Poobah and Most Magniloquent Mufti
Islamic Peace Jihad
susan katz remember, september
11//2001
when we fell into shock and disbelief
and screamed murder murder murder
as we died. as we lived.
thousands of lifelines.

gone Calder, gone Nevelson, gone
Lichtenstein, gone Miro, gone too
in the gray, acrid, smoking ovens.

burned wholly.
emc



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alan sondheim =


absolute terrorism of broken permutation meaning decathection:
greetings from florida: biochemical subtropical warning
anthrax - spread-spore-post-bruise-anthrax-surgery - [blahblahblah clash
death of cultic civilzations] - brought to you by magic anthrax florida -
anthrax-spore-surgery-spread-post-bruise - anthrax-spore-surgery-spread-
anthrax-spread-bruise-surgery-spore-post - anthrax-spread-bruise-surgery-
anthrax-spread-post-surgery-bruise-spore - anthrax-spread-post-bruise-
anthrax-spread-spore-bruise-post-surgery - anthrax-spread-surgery-spore-
anthrax-spread-spore-surgery-post-bruise - anthrax-spread-spore-surgery-
anthrax-spread-surgery-bruise-spore-post - anthrax-spread-surgery-bruise-
anthrax-surgery-bruise - spread-spore-post-anthrax-bruise-surgery - spread-
anthrax-surgery-post-spore-bruise - spread-anthrax-surgery-post-bruise-
bruise - anthrax-post-spread-surgery-bruise-spore - anthrax-post-spread-
bruise - anthrax-post-surgery-spread-bruise-spore - anthrax-post-surgery-
bruise - anthrax-surgery-spore-spread-bruise-post - anthrax-surgery-spore-
bruise-post-surgery-spore - anthrax-spore-spread-surgery-post-bruise -
bruise-post-surgery-spread-spore - anthrax-bruise-post-surgery-spore-
bruise-spore-spread-post-surgery - anthrax-bruise-spore-surgery-spread-
bruise-spore-surgery - anthrax-post-spread-bruise-surgery-spore - anthrax-
bruise-spore-surgery - spread-anthrax-post-bruise-surgery-spore - spread-
bruise-spread-post-surgery - anthrax-spore-bruise-surgery-spread-post -
bruise-surgery-post-spore-spread - anthrax-bruise-post-spread-spore-
post-bruise - anthrax-spread-surgery-spore-bruise-post - anthrax-spread-
post-bruise-spore - anthrax-surgery-spread-bruise-spore-post - anthrax-
post-bruise-spore-surgery-spread - anthrax-post-bruise-surgery-spread-
post-spore - anthrax-spread-bruise-post-spore-surgery - anthrax-spread-
post-spore - anthrax-spread-post-spore-surgery-bruise - anthrax-spread-
post-spore-bruise-surgery - anthrax-spread-post-surgery-spore-bruise -
spore - anthrax-surgery-post-bruise-spore-spread - anthrax-surgery-bruise-
spore - spread-anthrax-surgery-bruise-spore-post - spread-anthrax-surgery-
spore-anthrax-bruise-surgery-post - spread-spore-anthrax-bruise-post-
spore-post-bruise - spread-anthrax-surgery-spore-bruise-post - spread-
spore-post-bruise-surgery - anthrax-spread-spore-bruise-surgery-post -
spore-surgery-post-bruise-anthrax - spread-spore-surgery-bruise-anthrax-
spread - anthrax-post-bruise-spread-spore-surgery - anthrax-post-bruise-
spread - spread-anthrax-spore-surgery-post-bruise - spread-anthrax-spore-
spread-bruise-spore - anthrax-surgery-post-spore-spread-bruise - anthrax-
spread-bruise-surgery-post - anthrax-spore-spread-bruise-post-surgery -
spread-spore-post - anthrax-surgery-bruise-spread-post-spore - anthrax-
spread-surgery - anthrax-spore-bruise-post-surgery-spread - anthrax-
surgery - spread-spore-surgery-anthrax-post-bruise - spread-spore-surgery-
surgery-bruise - anthrax-spore-post-spread-bruise-surgery - anthrax-spore-
surgery-bruise - anthrax-spore-spread-post-bruise-surgery - anthrax-spore-
surgery-spread-bruise-post-spore - anthrax-surgery-spore-spread-post-
surgery-spread-spore-post-bruise - anthrax-surgery-spread-spore-bruise-
[blahblahblah clash of blood-dust biochemical subtropical warning]+++++++


-
danagol What a week for controversy.
While US war planes bomb
Red Cross food storage areas,
and kill men employed doing
mine-clearing over there in
Afghanistan, we here in Madison
are being worked over by the
goose-stepping antics of the
"my-country-right-or-wrong"
crowd. Subjected to this squalid,
diversionary, flag issue. Again.
Thanks a lot, Wisconsin State
Legislature.

The Madison Metropolitan School Board bans the Pledge of Allegiance.
Must be Armageddon itself. Hardly! So it turns out there are those of us
in the United States who have the nerve to try to keep our society a
secular one. I am proud to advocate a secular society here, as opposed
to the kind of thinly-veiled state religion so many supposed patriots
clamor for now.

I just wish that some of these people who are so blasted "patriotic" would recognize the
harm they perpetrate, the un-american activity they engage in when they subvert the US
Constitution! To the flag fanatics, I would simply say: I know a piece of paper much more
valuable than your "precious" piece of cloth. The Bill of Rights! The First Amendment is
very clear when it states: "Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of
religion, or prohibiting the free excercize thereof..."

So very sorry, but I have news for you: the Board was right! Forcing your contrived, obsolete,
brain dead loyalty oath down the throats of impressionable young kids, and wrapping up the
whole sordid ritual with: "one nation under god..." is not only distasteful, it is most certainly
unconstitutional. That is why I steadfastly refused to say it throughout all my school years.

Let us be honest: the pledge implicitly establishes a religion, i.e., christianity; that is a faith that many students don't abide by, and indeed, shouldn't be compelled to. Some day we as a people will realize that good citizenship is best achieved in a voluntary fashion, and that the sort of compulsion represented by this loathesome pledge endangers rather than enhances democracy.
Alan Sondheim =


FLASH :


::great towers reach up violently into sky :: bring planes down :: search
and destroy all planes :: spores scream for help :: cows drop from
violent sky :: horses too :: FLASH : all mail taken to central location in
Kabul : FLASH : white powder spores planted near land-mine recognition :
FLASH : gratitude from happy anthrax nation :: buildings house explosives
for grateful population : FLASH : US postal delivers to Afghan cave
complex ZIP-CODE 66666 ::::

::all great planes in lower sky reaches brought down by vigilante wooden
homes in Trenton, New Jersey :: more cows fall from violent sky :: this
train has stopped until further notice :: What All Terrorists Need to Know
: The Essential Information :: FLASH : New York City N and R trains
deliver well-known smog to eastern Afghanistan with Express A Train
cooperation : FLASH : unprecedented movement of adobe Anasazi complex
noted in western Iraq :: search and destroy all terrorists :: cliffs and
caves expel evil spores :: gratitude of happy anthrax nation :: FLASH :
sand turns against anthrax nation in sudden move : FLASH : anthrax caught
unawares :: noted deep inhalation of N and R trains: could this be a
well-known beginning::

great towers grapple sky terror :: all towers grounded until further
notice :: airborne spores :: kill all infidels :: A, C, E trains in
grateful cooperation :: FLASH : sand congeals : Miami Beach vacated ::
FLASH : all white-powder Boca Raton future mail containing Powder of
Eternal Life : FLASH : sponges revolt from ocean bottom : FLASH : FLASH :
FLASH ::


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Alan Sondheiim =



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poet
poetry
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digital environment
I would like to make a poetry
I would like to match a poetry
I would like to
I would
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Jorge Luiz Antonio TOWER
TEXT
WRITE
LIFE
WORLD
PEACE
TO
WE
TO US
TO ALL
PEACE AND LIFE MUST BE OUR AIM
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arborealis roaria the trace of a tower
materializing from the
head on
down
town
the top of a ghostower
vaporizing from the
90th floor on
down
town
ground
negative
zero
the brain of a spectre
is the last thing to
go
die
a dying human
being
crumples slowly
as in a vague film
where people are
being
shot
in picturesque
nouvelle
waze
a beanplant of words
growwwzzzz
reaching up beyond
the clouds
to a land of golden
gods
reclining on happy vapor
GOD
live in these ghostwords
we pour our hearts
into
for our lives
wanting
"do some good"
with our
little letters
crabby words
gnarled syllabs
crotchety code
gibbermouth
dustbowl heads
empty
emptied
tottering
sliding into
powerspot
earth
from
whence
affection and this i, where "i" wz borned
fond of all things shadowlit
family of tainted sparrows
evaporated on that dayz
cloud of roiled toxins
trempling the "yeyey"
imprecipitous tumble
o yes the "i"-shock
nationislandilove
areazone radio radiamus
halo hollowed
no ghazal
roam the clouds
repetition
a radiant
monolith
a rose
window
on the
local
global
shatterheaded
impulse
to eat that
human dust
chief mourner dolorary am
not for this
world for
long
dolorary
eyephoria
greayuni
verse to
day it
like this
in NYC?
molecular
grit makes
spectacular
sunsets
in the wet
set over
lacque
a weep
ing for
all com
rades of
thistleife
be pleasured
unto endless
dream of life
elegie by
elegua
eulogy by
erzulie
homily by
mumblor
endless
chant of
morning
am
pause
methix eNTER yOUR
dESTRUCTION
hERE
eNTER yOUR
dESTRUCTION
hERE
eNTER yOUR
dESTRUCTION
hERE
eNTER yOUR
dESTRUCTION
hERE
eNTER yOUR
dESTRUCTION
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dESTRUCTION
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hERE
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hERE
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hER
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cONVERT
yOUR
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eVOLOVEe
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ground
found(n)ation
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torra fornaia torra
fornaia
torra
fornaia
torra
fornaia
torra
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fornaia
torra
fornaia
torra
fornaia
torra
fornaia
torra
fornaia
torra
fornaia
torra
fornaia
torra
fornaia
torra
fornaia
torra
fornaia
mo(u)rning star as above
so below
as high you were
so deep are you
as strong you were
so weak are you
as proud you were
so meek are you
as sleek you were
so messy are you
as clean you were
so dirty are you
as cold you were
so fiery are you
as + you were
so - are you
as x you were
so / are you
as pretty you were
so ugly are you
as pure you were
so toxic are you
as young you were
so ancient are you
so smooth you were
so harsh are you
i love you more now
than i did when you
were
glatt steelpulse
glassheart
nervecore
fleshthrob
ironbone
rockmarrow
sheetblood
leadsoul
towerbody
bodytower
humanskin
shimmerskin
ashskin
dusthair
boneclot
earthblood
rotscent
rattwitch
humantower
steelbreak
heartshot
lifebomb
airmurder
brainspill
lovesoil
vox humana friend
is this what a
human heart
looks like
swathed in
grit and deep
underground
blunted and
plastered to
tattercloth
ripped
a human
shmata
gnawed
by a
forever
ratgrief
single
grief-line
ascent
towerwards.
go for it ground-tower
zero's roundround
sphere-aura
Paris change! mais rien
dans ma melancholie...
B. boom boom boom boom
I like the way you walk
boom boom boom boom
I like the way you talk
boom boom boom boom
when you walk that walk
boom boom boom boom
and you talk that talk
boom boom boom boom
You knock me out...
harlot from spanish harlem edge-map a cold
concrete fuck
dissembled
disabled
DESTROY
snivelization
and its rites
imploded
slithered
down itself
horritangle
shrap
tsam
tidal plummet
o when begin mine eyes
jqln lcn Gal, amant de la reine,
alla, tour magnanime,
gallament de l'arène
de la tour magne à Nîmes.
find the tower here
is there a tower here
there is a tower here
there is no tower here
it is a large tower
that dwells in the
imagination of parole
only. Maybe
it once existed but
that was in the days
when everyone knew
that romance was
a fictive game
what i meant to say was
there is only a text no
tower
zkl TtOeWxEtR
twist and cried
shrapnels
splitoonscrap
jaggle
mudlorn
teartorn
towerthorn
underthrone
hurlwheel
within
wheel
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inveterate the messages from afterward keep coming
the form of friends before and after
visible and audible, how evanescent
their poetry human grit we ate and eat
drink them in our daily oasis life
we love those who saw the bodies fall
weary linguist word BY word BY thot BY token BY spell BY memory BY burst
codex disbelief the tower goes the way of
all towers down below how
I think about towers is
how tall they seem when I
look upward & I look upward
cherokee jackson by midnight the year was as gone as pre-catastrophe illusions scattered and fallen so hard slavebones buried beneath the city were startled. Assaulted by the collective amnesia of a people who throw away history.
harpy harp i feel the towers
i feel the wires
i feel the towers
i feel the wires
i feel the towers
i feel the wires
i feel the towers
i feel the wires
i feel the towers
i feel the wires
i feel the towers
i feel the wires
i feel the towers
i feel the wires
i feel the towers
i feel the wires
i feel the towers
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res.forbidden:=#;-- MANGLE::forbidden FSET{1}::create
res.used_by_local:=#;-- MANGLE::used_by_local FSET{1}::create

res.global_space:=res.space(void);-- MANGLE::global_space MANGLE::space

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eden

fall coming.
bird window noise a word
not altogether shuttered.
outlaw vowel
sliding toward consonance

like the first naming

grey clock.
the no time is up.
no more free stuff.
aaaaaaag!!
adam, time to pack
and get down.
fall coming

that stupid bird
doing a window sill dance.
he spins on his toes.
fall coming.
he wants to come in

screw the little bastard




paradise lost

garden, this place of mendicancy and retreat.
what is it we spend in the grass?
not much, I’d say. just a constant claret
and our words taking their positions in the air.
a beginning too quick to lock horns with
glances off the cupola, threading its way back
along bloodlines of how we felt another time,
crooked toothed and thirsty

so this was then--life took hold of us,
insisting on the precise letter of debt,
the articulated, repeated pattern.
we wanted something not aluminum siding,
friends stumbled out
and in, I composed secret filthy notes,
the plants thrived

today we say nothing
but continue to say it like an orchestration of testy bees.
desire became merely interesting,
getting near the power of it,
the sudden shelling of the house
by an obscure yard lamp, blue.
like nothing we’d ever seen
this season of reticence and regret
surfacing on the plums as a debased, unnatural red,
lingering like wood smoke on the lawns

eve, where have we gone except into one another?
the day presses back on us our ruins,
bamboo strokes the fading light
as darkness comes on,
but not like it’s important, or overwhelming--
just there to cover our faces
now breaking
off
like ashes
from a forgotten cigarette.
this wine for our dry conversation
means one of us is bleeding for the other one

cain

crown heights.
blood feud
of ruined kings
black and white.
pink stains
shade the pavement

I keep records of the murder,
a wine birthmark--
tattoo from the hospital parlor.
I collect old newspapers
slid into body bags
to preserve their yellow skins

because we can’t live in the past

scene of the crime, crown heights. highness, where were we? these days
it’s all gangbanging, mano a mano. we flash our colors, rule the streets.
brother against brother a savage cry unto hollow skies.
we have only our botched innocence
to love us

flood story

she loads them two at a time.
ballplayers, waiters, the boss and night watchman

OOOH! AAAH! OOOH! AAAH

no, ah, dry land.
she’s always wet
sinner. love slave.
the guys on deck call her dreamboat

eve felt the snake between her legs
and swallowed. so the story begins

the planet belly-huge.
mostly water

the desert

tumbleweed gathering what today has abandoned,
migrating to the next depleted space
thirsty for meaning. out there the usual untenanted shack
devises a plan, one read by the vacant eyes of prairie dogs
as they scavenge their unflinching present moment,
fettered to what is merely a crease in our time

our arrival, however, releases the avatar
prowling the fringes of their pure attention.
not altogether a new animal on the scene,
rather an incarceration of what is under the nose
to assume our nature, the suburban inclination
to create objects for our desires,
to see ghosts in the desert air

* * *

feathered stucco huts unfold
from the brick church and jailhouse,
acres of rock, gravel, thirsty grain.
a lizard bakes half way out of the sand

crouched in front of the canteen
my gia pops the lids on two warm beers.
he smokes three packs a day,
limps through dry clouds
like the moon
“you can buy puta here,”
he tells me.
I go slowly inside,
leaving him coughing and spitting
under the yellow porch light.
upstairs is what passes for pleasure--
tequila, shriveled lemons,
women swollen
from pus and hunger

this land produces a snubbed, colorless grain--
hungry stoic women with wailing babies,
men without sandals
roaming the scorched hills and flatlands--
the sun strangles everything,
there is no wind.
I cannot remove my shirt
without tearing skin.
an old gringo parched by death
is buried in his clothes.
by noon all shade evaporates,
survivors flow into their sombreros

* * *

what night implies form

above the emptiest empty field
the weightless, leafy deadfall
of batwing
sensed in the yellow grass,
moth yielding to fang
that cleaves the darkness,
reclaiming its little white life

what night is carried forward
a rush to the open window,
to a sudden rustling of curtains,
the wind a vowel struggling toward consonance,
the anticipation that is the word
that is the extended wing of shadow

this much is given,
the field and terror pronounced
and the merest implication
of the creature
descending

new testament

come down, dr. poet
--adam child--
and bring your bible
of voices

so many ways to cry out,
like that screwball bird
tearing every vowel,
drilling a hole through language

* * *

it doesn’t wash, the rain soaked berry bush,
the promising grey day
wasted in last night’s puddles, purposes.
who speaks for our nation of one?
now that we have filled ambition’s tree
with feathery words.
like fliers who miss the ride south
we return penitent, wings clipped,
our breakfast eggs chortling on the stove

so what? there are still territories to flag down
as we skip like stones over the whitecap
between here and god’s undertow.
come in from the cold.
certain levers applied to floorboards
of old houses, the concurrent steaming of windows,
these remain our duty and quick bread--
words who break
from the flock

we’re stuck with the rules
but it’s a whole new ballgame.
rainstorms split the leaf vein,
bird shit clings to vacant school yards.
may you read yourself to yourself?
only your eyes have flipped over
so walking forward looks backward
because the new landscape is a memory
of that lost world.
it’s difficult now to cry in unison
though not to one another,
and isn’t that the resurrection
we prayed for

* * *

grey clock. hard clouds.
punk bird still
on the window ledge.
looks hungry, weak,
wing torn

his ascension a misstep

fall coming
William James Austin birthday box

for Richard Kostelanetz



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- Robert Duncan, Structure of Rime XXII

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