shadowgraph 134: sweep across the earth
'code': every bit of me...(light's linguists.) sky falling; logging the stars.
poetry
shadowgraph 142: trapped within the convolutions
dreams of progress: straight, no chaser? (the linear bee...) mode joes.
Cherry Trees
Past the filling station, behind the convenience
ecce homo
i. "the feast of the dead"
Chopin, Like Milk Straw-Sucked Toward an Ulcer
My eldest, bald from chemo, returns
Plenty of Lava
little wonder a scattered
Set Sail
It was the B-side
No Accident
In the brain's late waking
Larch (the erudite)
Limber spines at the start of day,
Elephant
Some put their trunks in her dead mouth, feed
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