Tag Archives: poetry

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Posted on April 24, 2020 by ubu507

An uncovering A revelation of the divine undoing Manifest as creation

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Rhonda Adams 3

Posted on April 23, 2020 by ubu507

The entire manifested universe Will be extinguished breaking The hold of sexual repression

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Map

Posted on April 19, 2020 by ubu507

A Map of Humanity’s Capacity For Creating Meaning

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HEAR

Posted on April 18, 2020 by ubu507

From Another World I’ve Got the Cure Love Galore

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EEK!

Posted on April 17, 2020 by ubu507

Raising Her Veil The Lunatic Fled Into The Woods Increasingly Unnerved

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Goddess of Cool

Posted on April 15, 2020 by ubu507

homecoming queen one day groovy hippie chick the next a series of nested essences proceeding from the eternal

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Kore

Posted on March 30, 2020 by ubu507

Her hair held earth. Her eyes were dark. A double flute made her move. “O love, where are you leading me now?” — Robert Creeley  

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Shiver

Posted on March 16, 2020 by ubu507

The pretty unequivocal activity of The actual within the limits of desire In the nature of a direct transmission Are you ready for it The manic exploration Don’t wait this is what You wanted isn’t it Delivered to your favorite … Continue reading →

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The Blue Transistor

Posted on March 12, 2020 by ubu507

It was the summer of croquet Light my Fire (the long version) Coming out of the blue transistor Paths worn in the backyard grass No one to tell us to get off the lawn Since my father died I’d had … Continue reading →

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from Since I Was

Posted on March 3, 2020 by ubu507

Heather Says: Enter The Heather And Let Go The Reins Keep Your Eyes Open While Falling Her Pythagorean perfection Drowning in a mud Puddle reflection

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