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Thursday, September 29, 2011
How to Eavesdrop on Your Echo
I keep telling you
Distance is in the way
You have to make room for it
Under your roof
Without giving yourself away.
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
Huuklyeand Cinquor on Bernstein’s
Artifice of Absorption
So powerful was his gift
Of garb, you had to
Hang on to your shocks.
Moderator’s comments
: Now we know
where
Cinquor has been hiding out these past two months:
Checking out
the new world naked emperor’s new clothes!
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
Great Caesar’s Ghost—
Our mild-mannered
Vazambam speaks again!
Monday, September 26, 2011
Does This Ring a Bell?
We have no bats
In our belfry
Because we have
No bell tower—
So we have to make do
With what we have
To do without, even if it does
Sound crazy.
Sunday, September 25, 2011
"Too Dead for a Dog"
—for Peter Goedhart
Though my friend did say
E
xactly that
a
bout that up-
Side down bloated
Carcass as we drove
past
,
I wonder if
h
e really believed
Something could be
too
dead;
I mean
dead i
s
dead
and there’s
No
too
about it, though
S
trangely enough,
h
is phrase keeps
R
unning through my mind
w
here
I
t continues
t
o keep me wondering,
Its strangeness too,
t
oo alive.
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