"Later my professor tells me the holy fathers speak slowly and use uncomplicated constructions"

Feb 22, 2011 16:43

270. january 30, 2011 (wk39 fin, pre-AWP aksdljfsa)

A sad Sunday, no out-of-print poet
to explain Galileo's torture, the waterfall
of light sulfates in fireworks, Venice.

A light touch is needed with such image transfers,
collages woven by magpies. Bird beaks
tear altered book pages, better glue stick

to altering oneself. Pack a wraith's mini-dress for
each night you'll want to drink the dark drink
with fellow writers. The dalai lama never said anything
about the uncertainty of plums.


"Writer's Block ATC #3" by weedlace on deviantART / poem/subject-line also in conversation with Barbara Hamby's Alphabet of Desire

week39: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6

http://locksmithy.livejournal.com/tag/poem-a-day
http://poetesss.tumblr.com/PAD (crazy behind on archives. 'pologies poetesss.tumblr readers)
(perhaps to be cont'd)

throw-away poem-a-day, poems that talk to other people's poems, recappin, art-spirations, writers are weirdos, the great conversation, poem-a-day

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