Menagerie

Be a chooser go

04.02.2009 Hairs of the Lord

Hey bay for us today & carrion the market collapses takes us in / grants one dance one only see us newt bright green collapse the little air therein                  rays of heaven headed us are hairs / ends / days / mists / pale discrepancies. us stands for us [...]

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The right is so long

03.04.2009 Menagerie

come more rings the bees blue/reflective barely sees these pews tussle

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The Swan of Elegance

03.02.2009 Menagerie

(affluent muttering halo.) hello swan. it scissors in, blasting spit, twits, errors / flanked by picnic pterodactyls tables Trumpeteer, cover me with lichen. you cover me. imp ire bread island sorry story, diminutive spaghetti my ears are anointed orange they are lima beans, puddles puddles in my gutters telling me every time, every evening even when [...]

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Dove What

06.13.2006 Menagerie

The gravel steps shaking their pigeons, o– bobble there buddy. This perfect par, place it on the lake, the grey weight whining lakelight is a square underfooted are my doves my dove blouse aroused amongst instituted parlor heads dove in many dark picnicing weasel doings and doves of news inside beans, tidings look at this duvet they make the dim lip [...]

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Cow Cow Cow

06.03.2006 Menagerie

cow cow cow onesies ringing the tree pre- storm: time being tambien the form of a thing is the thing eating at the ground, says I dot I speaking betwixt clumps of fescue flanking the steps, in accordance w/ C. Olson, kind of a cow himself, six ft in brown trousers how now he isn’t [...]

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Pussyfooters

04.29.2006 Menagerie

o right where you are, on the savannah or behind a clobbering of books. Or pussy- footing a slick heap of azaleas, a bee- tle in your midst * published in Little Red Leaves 2

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Hi Mouse

03.27.2006 Menagerie

I don’t deny you, nor do you fit into my thinking about things right now. This is the real world. Your name was Tenney. I did not tend to you as I should have. It was night and I threw you into the garbage behind my house. I know I should have buried you. In [...]

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Birds Of Certain Seemly Coats

01.29.2006 Menagerie

I have blowy new skirts in the closet of my perpetual ramming and your hamstring strung from the wire tower. Damsel, you say and hey, I’m neither white nor wrought nor budding. The handy switch of your choosing shishes across my nether regions. It burrs. Outside, the seconding of birds at swim in the drastic [...]

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as for Georgia

09.27.2005 Menagerie

..the cats are in …. little buckets they break … the bags they are in …. they kill lizards pigeons . lots of moths and beetles . cicadas circa dove eggs … in the nest on the bull . (ricotta) donned on the door . they are in ………… the elbows of trees ……littered with [...]

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The bats

08.30.2005 Menagerie

in these small suits crèche they nap in the dark that feels very set up or convenes in the rafters

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