September 2015
September 2015
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nature lover
with the windows closed
the screensaver
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copulanded genitivals
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orgaseismic knee-tremblor
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climacteric change
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À rebours
old fossils heaped up
on hot coals
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dark energy
summing it all up
the name grasped at
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everything!
an atheorist
strings it along
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there! hear it!
line breaks voicing the void
within me
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petal fall
I too am becoming
not being
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without refuge
the other you are
is still me
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for H. Gene Murtha (4th September)
final straw
we draw the dark side
of the moon
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a free-floating comma eats roots and leaves
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seminal night . . .
salmon thrash upriver
by the stars
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eluding the names
they bear
my ancestors' stars
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undercover
of paper-mâché dreams
of family
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undercover
paper-mâché dreams
of belonging
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your silence
after the universe
no longer could
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speak memory!
the hush of first love
awaits your words
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tower-fall—
big brother seizes
his cue
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words of war . . .
a prayer wheel
stages
a revolution
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recalling 9/11, drone bombings, Viet Nam, Hiroshima, Pukerangiora .........
dead silence . . .
and still the circus
and still the circus
goes on
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spring gloom . . .
the seeds once sown
still to die
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(for Alan Summers on his birthday)
on waking
a candlelit drama
centre-stage
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at wits' end
descendants of our now
sift through debris
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windowed moon:
with two of everything
the pauper's thief
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homeless sky—
a shore-borne child dies
to free will
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crescent moon—
intelligence sources
swap kill lists
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the clarity!
dawn awakening
a nick in time
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avant-garde dogs my words neither gnawed back to bare bones
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post-literate decapitalation of conSumerian scripts