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 it was a train/a bus
                  not a A cab
              or Uber Ubu   (in Poland which is nowhere)
            and you were running in the rain
                           after your visit to the place of horror
                you returned learning nothing

                         your eyes full of commas,

                                          her shoulders
                                                               her ,


' ... be not proud ...'


DEATH be not proud, though some have called thee

Mighty and dreadfull, for, thou art not so,

For, those, whom thou think'st, thou dost overthrow,

Die not, poore death, nor yet canst thou kill me.

From rest and sleepe, which but thy pictures bee,

Much pleasure, then from thee, much more must flow,

And soonest our best men with thee doe goe,

Rest of their bones, and soules deliverie.

Thou art slave to Fate, Chance, kings, and desperate men,

And dost with poyson, warre, and sicknesse dwell,

And poppie, or charmes can make us sleepe as well,

And better then thy stroake; why swell'st thou then;

One short sleepe past, wee wake eternally,

And death shall be no more; death, thou shalt die.

John Donne

from the Holy Sonnets


O death,


O death, where is thy sting? O grave, where is thy victory?



Re: is it a bird plane a lover?

: is it a bird plane a lover?

  it's the plane of consistency

  Mona standing on her head the body without the fill-ins but the recording machines hum tum tum and ringing round the rigging and the words tugging at the

                               so it's the plane of consistency   you were seeing
                          lover of body and beauty



grief is ..

    grief is endless
          unless eternity picks it up





   reading this blog with a phone is misleading
                                 reading is riding
                                             with a phone it's  lessened

                                                    consulting with your phone is  a good place to start
                       but a  bad place  to continue 





    grief is endless




  its knot easy to have a  body
  or a  line of verse  stanza
  breaking the neck
of wounded womb
of here song 


.. should you ..


Re: should you .. 
                 tatters of paper


 why cut the most original punctuation of an author,

or the author machinery
forcing its
to a radical



comparisons false as Mona heard the tent ping cross her electronic horse  ~


should you ..


  if you're reading this with your phone you're not seeing it nor reading it at all
           neither alt all reading nor reading at all all at the end scope of its tender
 turning of its speaking phone nor reading bliss

 & continuing to persist in the error of your way your you've heard a bar branch peter on the falling water of its ommission

 now that fake sentence




Re: Iceland ..

                     is cold,   it's  no wonder
                       they left

                                     playing chess with the ghost of bobby fischer,

Re: Iceland ..

tell me ,


   tell me what happens when  you're going blind  ,

        the glare on the glare is harder, esp when you're tired,

                                and your girlfriend's ass

                                                     feels better,

                                                       your hand grabs more

                                                                   feels more,   because it's less distracted

                                                      how it looks,

                                                                                so your hand gets to 'see' how it feels
                                                                                          like never before

                   a full hand,


so conducting,


 so conducting between  the various acts of speech, freed, of its imprecise function as language,

   we create theatre, crossing the street,


you mean?


 you mean the theatre of action ?  you mean the theatre of action baaaby

              you mean the two step
                                                                   the three step



   the immigrant gets his passport stolen

                 hapless, helpless, flounderin' the street,

                              dog down on the road,




the theatre


   working with the theatre will change things

                      the theatre, performance,