Category Archives: Poetry

Stroll

You again She’s backMy old time used to beSetting the fiend on fireHer naked desireStrolling my way From the land of maidensWas what was the Groves ofDiana-Witch-Maid-Death-in-LifeFair weather wanton wandererOf pallid countenance

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Oracle

If I give you advice it’s good adviceI have a painful matter to discussConcerningWhat is alive What is deadWhat is me What is youWhat is now What is thenWhat is the present What is the pastWhat is here What is … Continue reading

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Objective Confession

She leansStretching a line of hairLike a silver scarAcross her cheek In the corner ofHer tower roomBitterThe moment she speaks

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Wanda

What is a whole holeWhat is a part apartRegarding the constantEverything that is the caseA strange discrepancyIn the limits of senseCausality and experienceEssential reality entityWanda’s tragic appealMagnetic alive compellingPast ready for the bombs

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Refrigerator

How she appears to meBased on gravity aloneEvery line of sightEnds at a starThe fading glowOf the Big BangEver so slightlyAnomalous deviatingFrom what is expectedAn enigmatic icy objectLike light from anOpen refrigeratorA mile away

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Adherence

A hallucinatory attemptWhat is part of itWhat isn’t part of itThis uncanny powerThis unsuccessful challengeThe thoroughly exquisite natureOf her body Her adherenceTo the practice of self-objectification

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Fist

The irreducible broadnessOf the field of desireIt’s not just deep it’s complexSown with endless and generallyUnproductive speculationWaiting with fists

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Haunted Wood

Not an imponderablePresence but a lifeThat beat warm OfferingDisconcertingCharmsProfferingDivine Gifts Which lay between usLike a haunted wood

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Beside You

A partaker of glory you crossedThe broad river on a night notUnlike this Beside youThe enigma planted only to ripTear burst open buttons hiddenRipened rolling bloom hills acrossA landscape of such strong softGravity more than very awareOf your barbed disruptionYour … Continue reading

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Dislike

Betsy and I are trying to switch out the bulbs in a complicated light fixture in one of the guest suites. As I casually flirt she abruptly says I dislike you.I’m completely taken aback. What?I dis-like you, she enunciates carefully.I … Continue reading

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