6.30.2008

Yealong sonnet-- Iteration 25

It sinks away, suicide-- if I succeed! 
Or every howl they can't take away
Digs objectivity deeper. Never walk
In anyone's shadow {hen tea
w/toes slowly children
hearing grows p per diem}.
We are the ass possessed. We are
The lump inside bright secklets,
Ripping with duh mattel, ageless
Spatted. We think I know but I know
We's wrong, I just can't artickleate it;
That; You are the agenda. No, you're soaking in it.
Postulate lastwards. {squeek}. Make an
Abetter's day, just you & you. Go we!

VisPoems from 11 June meeting (8 of 10)


(Allison, James, Jeff, John, Zac)

6.29.2008

I am delete this.

oh it gushes love do.
the brushes leaves gust- in a
something or other/ that is, if you love me.
sand castle axis on my loving ghosty shore
the remix reprise of tilt a were lamaze for you
where are all my lies. were all my eyes.
hug me with the loves of huggy bugs!
and snuggles in the embers of a simmering
wubby dubby
oh tremble finger! in candle heart and swooping descriptions.
i am i feel i believe i just get
all lubby
i emote in rote tiny red notes. a woven coaxer
a satisfying link relieves my movements
of your scent.
i oh and i oh and my own
insides have grown a soul so deep that rivers.
but if you delete me,you must replace me.

The 80's Summer on Goh St. (Ad-out)

i know it may sound the electric. accustom two
the television. swimming in it. brings us all to get her.
hisses hisses hisses tree branch. and it is dangerous. fault.
the humble window cracks. this is an important piece of
shit symbols. assimilate a simian clang.
look up here
one. twooo. threeeee. fooooour.
bjorn borg. fun dips. chain link fence.
so. tomorrow's the big day
and green blond hair violent racket
bawls all night i acquire tickets to
time share beachball wind sand and whatnot
lig it ning buhgs and go st. in the gravy ardent
they call me the brie. and i am trying to.com
muni corn and limp mix cat ate quick
bright eyed and bushy tell a conference at
inch nell carter and the conduits of love
say aunts. the color flying. it's a black
cousin,it's Preakness in a bottle. think of it.
your sew king is so understanding. you wouldn't.
coller id. let go of my egoist. sue per diem lit edge us
per pull a part. ive got to pack,man. a war box
jelly. fish what's the best each knee sun she.
is an attorney. yard's revenge of the nerves.
us. and thems the breaks. haunted house.
adventure. more til'.com batter upside down
a moan yeah. phones no longer home. gerrymander
and the newhearts.pieces pace.reach us on the shore.
make her soul walks forever.

so yr number is correct

then in a care lobby stance oops ---waiting
by the side of
glance trail --intro city jection
on a weather face building
locked away to exist or occur
siren as native builders
the only right answer
a loop fills whole screen
new history unlocked pitching
we had to go around, ----it all comes
already with scare quotes ----read all about
what
their time code average
ceases to ask ya
immediacy of a drenched song, ---nod:ask
flash cards politics in underfalling
there was you know
rage in the initial idea
made in a boxcar CPA double-take
yeah trailing zeros are still dropped
leading x and o lag as a delete
or still a valid policy
the kill table

[by Mark Prejsnar]

6.27.2008

(www.this poem is on the internet.com)

www.thispoemisontheinternet.com
so it was about words.
and the way they
connect

people.
who are you?
so it was and is now as
you read
i will be ambiguously
a poem
and or
self-referential
(or..expressionistic, if you will)
beginning
now:
to steal a word
from other ideas
of poetry
in the next sentence
my next
sin tense
my next
new.
thought.
my next i am
my next
new sentence
begins
here:
you are
a fantasy as is love.
and is as real as such
the real of now is
pragmatic
i feel overweight and unattractive
(but that is awkward)
and so real as to not be
if i were dead
it would be lines from a poem
(but that is awkward)
pragmatism bores me
you're a
you are a
are you
air and dreams
and i cannot
love you
art. freely associates with and is
is fantastic?
and impartial

i want to have a child.
i is a child fantastical pragmatical
i cannot live
i
should not be listening to this music.
(but that does not belong in a poem)
so it is quite the contrary of what you think.
so it is quite the contrary of what i think
and right now i am you

and i am inspired.
i do not match any documents.

It Came from Wednesday Night (undated)

DOWN WITH VERTICALISMS!

boobie honking sprung across
atrium but chump slumped
who wieners slaw dressing
jumpshot flew and flopped
vinyl foci bocce win
s-shape lop forgetten when
poled gas passport canceled
lucksurey squinting asterisk homerun
lue resistance for pennies
stink asteroids are fun
neatly tink funderwear goes
foto touch lunging into
mersh banner, chimes uncle
dawn blood-dimmed pool drowning
Klondike Bar meld. Original seventies.


[undated and unsigned, my guess is 2001-2003 somewhere]

6.25.2008

2 poems by Allison Rentz

SUCCOR

were it a black
dreamt full
encounter

she pulls me through the crowd
and he pushes me from behind an embrace.sparking
other tinks
positioned.

finally, chafing and weary thighs
request a rest

he dropped bills in coupons into
my open gift bag

yeah! coffee
and lord vador in full regalia
to follow

the puller girl phones requesting;
my space movement for the tomorrow picnic

but i am not a ho, officer listening in the line.
how do you explain the coffee
and working for the evil umpire?
eeeeeeeeeeeeee


* * * * *


unscented tinged
metallic wafts up hairs/dissarrayyd

watchat

pushes down the shoulder
ing of anti=reason

were there many sticks
substituting
sound

tangles.

6.23.2008

delivernet (in Georgia)

polly techneck wernt inter the drag dis
still
aint trees perty?
steady rush of mouth and water
of ambi gently brushed
a page out of a toothless grin
you sure got a
internet strongbow
and the eternal face of a cliff
it's not so compli-
cadance chew spit electric whit. run!
swim! shoot the flue mock 1 (on a banjo)
Solid source of material, an acoustic guitar, & mud catfish.
A specific historical reference.

Paige won. the reading race against may churn. words
man vs nature
Webbed feet, log jammed, clackity clack, hum burr was and
the were and was of an old refrigerator
feeled with fish
coughin' time compliments your fingers
solid effects on peachtree industrial boulevard
a dislocated shoulder
caught in their web
cabins at the bottom of a lake
with why fi-sh-ips
capsized typhoon birthday cake.
happy birthday,james.
nature wins again!

Yearlong Sonnet-- Iteration 24

it obswervations/ or every howl 
wrong being/ with toes loss
hear grows ple/ ase bright secklets
stump glisten d-/ lipping with mattel
sad areways add/ bodyress low slack
will corner face/ stick pank hank
you the agenda/ postulates lastwards

Press Release: Blog Data Inverse check Z-Number

so it was encumbered and
tails to tickle insist the sack race
potato encumbant age ed mister two left feet
left for dead
ashy white gritty smile vs.
gumby gummy warm brown politics
i listen to the strings
tension
garble: in the shadows a white house
(you shigh laun you fire you so figh glow )
cumulus clouded lodge ichthyophthirius
multi filing system organizes tombstones
a harp sis chord rogue muffled
subtitles say that

was, or (we’ll always have pair) is

the ghost of course is the single you there at a washing-in, it there a new, a now, a something’s applied or gets to be, in sync (o, pated) ... that’s how they work, against other times, that have, pianos, and places, you drive past; all the hatch marks, are down under the hatches, or, a stow away in time, or i come to rescue you , and we’re stowed forward like a momentum .. trippingly making phrases, clipped together in the middle of smoke panic, things ain’t what they used to be son, be ain’t what things used either, and used is what things be, and over behind the different, riddims, is, arrival





[by Mark Prejsnar]

6.21.2008

It Came From Wednesday Night (Nov 2003)

something that represent sports and childhood trauma

the balloon! a balloon!
go ballistic for the team!
goat balls fourth and ten
while the ball-balls sway

ballwynners in m-o
ball their way to the take-game
park their balls in the take
ball out of the inning to strike, strike, strike

sweat the lick
off icicle
stunt test
rubber ball gag

hit with a pitch
the pitch is a pitch tree rode
it defilith
a striker tells you
how hi to pitch
the cheer leader
follows

the cheer leader allows
they hope, they wait at the forty third and third
they are sweaty and haven’t ever washed
they dropped the balls somewhere?

As Hugo Ball once said, “It takes a lot
to lick Tammy Wynette.” Just
as a bald man whistles
to a bald woman and ET, the
cheerleader. At Bally’s pump the goat buttons.

lumps the roundness.
takes the plank of rowing.
sports are plowing sweat-sicles.
rubber wonky-tonkies.

.

6.19.2008

It Came from Wednesday Night (12 June 2002)

offensive stone dada



totos mouth was full of refusal no campaigns

what is that the friendly dorothy free wa wa
the ride em growly in agency or the bun bed tire me
western
wizard or readship drum clip bass piano
ur vey organ responses
non verbal sharply fiddle harp shaggy creative director
way mexico _________as of today

i’m waying out

munching time to gilligan jig
pour into osmosis an almond assistence
marl
mi
pro



the last juggler can’t waltz bunnies like phinneas gage
____ _ ____roofs arent pink no more
_tiki wicket shagggy bags spelling sands
two A __no O leaving the P ____(time to get lei’d
_______poncey ireland _today once’
____south of duh yellow hen pieces
pink wizard (THE wizard)
____california pickle elevator’d until i was there myself

its cold in th wizadry of Johnny Carson (“fff” fff ffff )
goes the jewels of animals eating animals
as a part of standards. P.U.
These spandex (“ccc” (ffff)) chocolates to
yourself unfairly forest but its pensive
weeeeeeeeeeeee! The Yucatan. sigishwish
so I can dooddle doo a plethora. I would pay
thousands to hear Johnny Carsoon oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.


[he holds the little unit, squarely]

blu eoes in arkansas i can cut through
i’m afriad of eggs said the true love under his arm when two loaves are enough
to the emerald ding a la ding ooooooooo
or otherwise a forceful reminder
a yellow hen with her was organized nah ha nha
it was something different a pincushion is not
how do they take them as doses _stoner popularity
yes the eggs _it’s like this

who’s holding this thing??? _she has NOT
had her hands wrapped around it _>>>
courtiers _say _that the long run is
raiding _a lick_the _ignorant
___“the uneasy Persian”
time is a departure
the _time is a departure
you _are surrounded by _sounds of
the aggressively viral
____Y can’t i meet
a grazing flaming
___that was grazing _..historically
the hiss of the stubble of the gasoline shortage
_the viral _(or _elegant _knotty
____truculant__ ...._ is
sudden Tedd __—it is
__a rejoicing _in the _the unwholeness
(( spandex ))
___randy’s _fantasy _of
frank o’hara ____is __a reality
_of sandy _death ____“or as we __say”

_____+++ capable ===


ready to assemble— and a captain was in
charge
let’s pardon those fantasies of those sneezes.

those sources of dolls, those lack-light
arthropods smacked those cottages, on the blvd,
where the world fell away

level is level, is wagon a wagon-starlight
that’s really fantastic, an almond is really
indeed a moon, a moron

(ex)act said something inside a piano or luncheon
like a pierced done-done
things have become really obnoxious


[MP, DL, JS, RP, ZD, JL]

6.16.2008

Yearlong sonnet-- Iteration 23

the future (in back of a warden of the sleep sheep)


Every lesson is comb a toes
muttering to hours being all get along w. those
healing bruises across lit fields;
aisle-sharing, is the way a verb glows

all secrets are lickable, what it yields
is. mass-observation’s a kind of clothes,
all dripping Rothko blue,
(don’t matter what he wields, too)

bodiless: cranky
when you squint you know how they shrug
at the sides like it might budge;
agenda lost in the hanky-panky
posture’s always a bit sticky:-
paralytic password sez, grudge

*50 Toy Boats and an Unnamed Habit*

toy boat toy boat toy boat toy boat toy boat
toy boat toy boat toy boat toy boat toy boat
toy boat toy boat toy boat toy
boat toy boat toy boat toy boat toy boat
toy boat toy boat toy boat toy boat toy boat toy boat
toy boat toy boat toy boat
toy boat toy boat toy boat toy boat toy boat
toy boat toy boat toy boat toy toy boat toy boat
boat toy boat toy boat toy boat toy boat toy boat toy boat
toy boat toy boat toy boat toy boat toy boat
toy boat toy boat
auditory's private candy
intimate birds in a truck not responsible for wide turns
/nightness

When did I give myself up?

among grassy lollipops


[by James Sanders]

6.14.2008

It Came From Wednesday Night (10 Jan, 2001)


Swales without pedagogy


continuously sogg amuck teach squish-- eyiuh !
a number -but numb lochs drowned
in leam-ed moist. swampy flank divot
press the hill drier qua spite
of teacher confidence swimmin' w' out waders
puzzling daphnea surface tension alga spool

reservin family dampish into numbd agoodintenshun
seaoats swing a dioramic glow moon
bogman provost trepanned in tepid muck
can you seed whales in schools?
ladder of expediency, self-learned dip shovel
mama told to find(unfind))) the root

just above postepid mud icelippppp whuppps.…!
wutcha meeeen ah fug ring toss
mildew recess mortarboard erased over with
and chalk through spells and swells
steeping the "what is knowledge" spilt
from blackboard lily call frog roll

.

6.11.2008

evasion i loll in the punch line

do i want that. would i. or find an exponent
write that way.
fantasy of a moment ago
thus the opening lines came after
the title
which came from this
______________ joke
about
something or other than evening now i can't recall clearly
it was torturous, full hood
but it was television and carefully anesthetizable
growths of mall in the moralizing
suit and tie is political
was a title or first line or some limnal pop viral melos
and true standing where it would make matters
or
else
yes the dream entrained evelated morsel is also
untunneled as the rest
villian loose another told monday but today is not
and the crinkled lines of maps is all that separates us
from antilles zorn

members of members of themselves' selves
member remembers dismembers sender
reikjavik it escapes timid shell pattern
are you on monsters __ rapid __ eye __ drum
escapees__ lurking__ apartment__ off __ waffle__ ramp
milk __ shadows minor queue and comembers
members if meme of themselves' selves
yogurt celery aspirin litter 15,000 boxes of antihistamines
biological weapons chicken scratch parmesean accepts cookies
blinks. scrawls. sits. weltering passes and then nod or nog
that side line is fine for hidden recess
for taking the all and sent
collapsing i collapsing back up again clock tic
lose even this nervous chase to dive
____________where
no amount of time is enough time
it has all been stolen
the mockingbird sings at night
about a written list
of things you like about yourself
and whenever your abjection has the news
shout it enough & mockingbirds will sing
that no amount of time is enough

what said is saying what again
each eaves will have to spake

with the roof in truth bi dangling
blandishment wine the way marrow

nail in teeth cedes us luck relief
exaggeration lilts and rubbernecks

beaut fragility to glow watch
hunt for burst laughters weather

sun is all in it the very word to sting
imagine red need brim multiplying

against entropy these shared undersides

[JL- written April 06]

6.10.2008

Yearlong sonnet-- Iteration 22

the future (in back of a warden of the sleep sheep)


Every lesson is comb a toes
muttering to hours being all get along w. those
healing bruises across lit fields
aisle-sharing, is the way a verb glows

all secrets are lickable, what it yields
is. mass-observation’s a kind of clothes,
all dripping Rothko blue,
(don’t matter what he wields, too)

bodiless: cranky
when you squint you know how they shrug
at the sides like it might budge;
agenda lost in the hanky-panky
posture’s always a bit sticky:-
paralytic password sez, grudge

6.04.2008

to be multiple

internal relations are asymmetrical. not
a unity, not determined by the name but
by extending. after, anyone can see
how far i came, and none make out
what was struggled toward. inside
but not mine, made of what
is not of me, and yet is a part of me, internal
daily, necessary and affective -- this is key.
a landing's lift-off is said only 'never.'
but i live the always that never can not.
a singularity inside, but not mine, made
of what is not me, and yet coming to rest
just as it persists in taking flight. i propose,
that any perpetual motion machine
shares in asymmetry in just this way.

[written 5 Aug, 2007]

6.01.2008

Yearlong Sonnet-- Iteration 21

1. The Stretchmarks Long Insistence
hours before a long node
sensations muttered to
lie elle tick slabblaburry and scones
those that ritz and rinse we'll all (know the score)
t((w))o(o) itch off holostoms the thor axe lunged grin
inject I-said Fileshare and shave a hidden secret
like-LIKE ABLE-able

2.(and this is where it gets juicy)din in
delags yawning fumemate
kinda swerty with qwerty-that's key.
udders of should are enterbread
milquetoast poison pens sweet loaf
"mickey mouse has grown up a cow"
for leetspeech sakes it's
so sure uh the ficklus eeks un
cracks with left fairhair left handed

3. The Future Leaks Backwards With
every lesson that so old hat it's forgotten
comatose and Remus,retardead baby lie can throw up
minding up ankle sing chew) ung
tweener racket in-cubed heads