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Wednesday, June 17, 2009

and finally a new poem on the blog...

a gloaming union
bloodied and phrastic
"O lively inhuman
we'll be heretics"

against our mouth
music, glass, concrete
writing is uncouth
a blushed discretion

oakland howls, demands
"smoldered throat / peeled collision"
we'll sing a smattering
tendoned fĂȘte