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"All of you know nothing; I alone know something" -  Wilhelm II  let this be an end to it   flowers unarrayed funerary sprays of m...

two end walls (mist) of the ancient house in the hill above the sea the grass is (like fairies) rough but yields above the knee and th...

dreamt you were a friend again on a sunny morning sharing a single bed this lasted for three seconds after waking one assumes everyone...

better to have loved and won don't fool yourself .

whatever its story now its pages become dreams lost to all futures time gone away lights gone out a book that slides from the hand ...

on the grass with the boys with ice cream heavy rock it takes me a minute or two to realise this is the same grass almost exactly my tim...

Let us not arrive on our deathbeds knowing that we should have done more and listened more closely to our hearts —Madeleine Shine. .

"You are nothing to me until you are everything to me" -- American Hustle.

tangles of hair in a lost nail brush the day starts badly .

brown or black zones, unstable of matrix or distillation into the breath of bystanders, over many generations Lysander at the Hellespont l...

"Socialism for the rich, free enterprise for the rest ..."—Milton Friedman. .

imagine a journey on a ship and the ship is on fire okay forget that you are floating on clouds and you are a Hindu god in the bushes ...

hands in your hair your hair your hair of olive wind if language flowing outward if filaments of memory if everything here warm slow wild an...

gibbous is our phase though even our pale shades still feel full to me .

poem: get it wrong means stuck forever in iteration.stop .

... that, than which nothing greater can be  ............. THUNK! .

those bridges under water still burning .

midnight door at last someone to talk to .

some vacated scene on the distant hillside a patch of grass ringed in gorse caught in slanted sunlight as though forever an island i...

on our deathbeds we will cry to have it back this wasted time .

America: it's like watching a brain-damaged child slapping its own face again and again .

across all of this swooping bells worlds of light .

all the things I never said or did all those words, all those places all those futures just dropped into a vast hole and are still fall...

'... a pair of ragged claws' is not synecdoche. Eliot means exactly what his metaphor says, and he doesn't need endless unimagi...

over all of this: swooping bells worlds of light .

ᚹ   Ƿenne bruceþ, ðe can ƿeana lyt sares and sorge and him sylfa hæf blæd and blysse and eac byrga geniht. .

move quickly lest Time feel a heartbeat and stamp again .

"To fight to save these fragments, when our own civilisation is in ruins around us, is to make a statement of faith in the achievements...

Currently reviewing 'The D Poems,' a book of 183  (!) sort-of-ekphrastic poems by Simon Perchik , for the Triggerfish Critical Revie...

I knew I was right to leave my washing out all this time in the rain and snow like a miracle the sun just came out now a gentle breeze ...

you can reasonably meet two assholes a day one in the morning and one in the afternoon but if you meet them all day long you need to chec...

"... and of those tenne, one doth signifie nothing, which is made like an O, and is privately called a Cypher.” (Robert Recorde, The Gr...

"Fighting childhood abuse, and the resulting brain damage, one fucking idiot at a time"—Diana Cryder, 2016.

once you've seen it you can't unsee it your apeface .

Damned American rhotacism: I just misheard "hit the Doherty Threshold" as "hit the Dorrity threshold," and assumed someo...

This is about the most disturbing and addictive thing I've watched for some time: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Americans_(2013_TV...

in and now out the same door like all knives whirling our utter politics in collisions of limestone pavements across all this she trava...

the TV people always have sex rapidly without foreplay, sweeping the papers off desks, breaking things, tearing clothing, thrusting again...

a little tremor shook the house and all she had ever written meant something slightly new but before she could even wonder if the words...

fairies of light along the beck green morning .

18 straight hours of binge TV as primal screen-out therapy .

she left her tail flapping in the outskirts .

we all listened suddenly the river stopped .

the motor of this moment is a vote started in the heart .

leaping out in front of a car like Canute no, he says, no .

"Mad Ireland hurt you into poetry"—Auden on Yeats

man with failed parachute has this decision looking down 5 seconds to impact should I hate this or enjoy the rush? .

falling in the air a drop stopped and thought not over not quite .

sorry about the timing ;this isn't my fucking clock —Madeleine Shine this Papua New Guinean thing of wearing the thighbone of one...

On this matter, the oracle of which your contributor is the prophet has never yet been prevailed on to declare itself — JS Mill Also, ð...

SCHEMA .

... not a word! —Madeleine Shine ... to the whys —Derrida (or another) .................... this text:txet siht (boy) leans over 'i...

so many people gathered in a group of ten Holocaust siren .

a sacred dear per sacred deer: Iphigenia .

alternate accommodation provided for particular blinking residents every other ... .

lumps of sandstone at dusk's hunch of ancestry at the littoral of day/night the wash where the half makes way to the deeper the dee...

in Yorvik are some coprolites rich in intestinal mites set like stony stalactites sit these historic Viking shites .

How 'turn-taking' in conversation  may pre-date language:  CLICK

our foremost most urgent volition is the host language acquisition there's no test for device but young zest will suffice to boast t...

Come on, baby, do the low commotion —Alice Aforethought she doesn't say take (James Brown, say) "it is a channel a fuzing [g...