essay 221
the impure
products of america,
slow, sad
attach or
default
it’s a book-length chant
instantly re-cognition time
mss are by
deaf&itchin’ unpublish able
the creating
artist is judging by a similar fashion
a fiction, Al
world wood
to word
they keep
swooping thru that invocation one and
a half lines
germ in
romanticism
launched ago
a fragmentary theory of the poem in a
swamp
rationale
scribbling
at this edge of unstatic sleeps
how you gonna
revise, where the unknowable flays
central
broken-off whisper
grants me
wilding breath
she just figured
out that
the blurred
product of america
is the
service sector: military, spooks;
&
postindustrial
neopremodernism—
shake &
stir well
talk radio
(active) blips mittel-brau twittering !
log-on
riverrun rolling (competitive)
security
questions give access to
data lacking
applications—
please choose
a suicidal scribble
with which to
open this document
mean while
stylistic
features contribute to praising the blind man
untuned
guitar
chorus bracing themselves
toward
private since
to the modern
literary mind
lyric in the
newer sphere songs like famous
outsiders
trap in a
songbook
ode under a papyrus
try all the turns
&
counterturns you want ... translation
gets narrated
onto an etching
with extra
vowels then
the assassination
motel
projects assonance
w apparition
each
full-length study now requires the strophe
to linger next
to a shotgun
you can hear
the door slamming where they keep epigraphs
out of scope
& crammed
into the beginning ..... i heard him
mutter
everything had to stifle itself in
jerked words like
a chicken on an island
swelling up
thru argument
(& they
thought that had something to do w thinking ... ..)
slip us this
day our daily unbraided
buzz from
sentences
‘cause yr
revolver’s got breaks & blanks
and that’s
how i understand
the usual
sustained euphony
distinctively
alien
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