Sunday, April 29, 2007

forget is posy

champion you bitter
nexus then all
suddenly the earth


a posture selves
the insufficiency depth
perceived goes lunching


en masse silver
tone eaches one-
sixth of strings


posture governments its
way through to
deformity in camera


may you earn
unsalted reverence with
or without water

recipe #1 : notnotes


_ 01. take note of things
_ 02. overwrite the notes while writing
_ 03. no "law & order". no hurry
_ 04. rip and throw out the leaflets if needed
_ 05. do not scan the unripped ones
_ 06. take photos of them
_ 07. edit/encode the low-res digital photos. or not
_ 08. you are free
_ 09. the series of edited/encoded low-res digital photos of unripped leaflets with strange and superimpressed notes about things is not:
__ 09.1. - a series of poems
__ 09.2. - a series of notes
__ 09.3. - a series of leaflets
__ 09.4. - a series of photos
__ 09.5. - a series of things
_ 10. let's call it a series of "notnotes" - or: [k]notnotes
_ 11. install or disperse them at will
_ 12. post (some of) them or edit a pdf file or forget




Friday, April 27, 2007

I Send a Postcard to Aretha from Nogales

I am learning nouns to write into the tiny space
already ripe with pronouns adverbs idioms for keeps
I want to focus here on Morley Street
where children in the families of talent dance
to music of the language on the street
and in the school and on my radio
defeating all unfriendliness
by occupation of the center court of brain
where deep breath is everyday
each morsel of the needed fire
combines with rain and earth and atmosphere
until the town becomes her kind of voice


birth of the bracket (after detorie)


poesie brut--poesie bruit


Monday, April 23, 2007

strands of vinegar ||| reflect
twin winters ||| trained to seed
Voltaire the line brain
in a vise again |||
as peach leaves ||| prints where
hesitation prompts outline |||
post-lachrymose neglect
of situation frenzy |||
lined with salt
dusty with adjectives
in play


from d.-b. chirot

Saturday, April 21, 2007


Meet at the War Memorial by the Art Museum


mimesis yonders out my love for
(levels out) tomorrow will be better than
I rinse I save the light (you)
formulate this conjugation (make real workings)
of the night do I send often
flex the reed-strong melody (leave something) back
hold thus in check remainder as a verb
the length of night these vortices
replenish what we bring to them
my love for the word
rendering still canvas into breath
life forcing avid singular complete new
(offering you)
which am I of us again
tomorrow will it be

[1] shoes given to him, in order to pass shortly in his servant things must become exposure of Jesus Christ will be visible; And he cyan in compliance with his angel in his servant scent it and he meat:

[2] and Jesus Christ and him seingse of all things lichen confession punishment well! record who takes off.

[3] that writing readeth, and them who blister the word of this prediction blessed the comes to be bitter to that palace it defends all: During time rightly nearly is.

[4] in seven churches which are to Asian cyan: Grace from him you and which thing which thing, this highland which thing, unyielding spirit it probably is forks, is, to peace; And from seven spirits which are in a font of his throne;

[5] and it is a witness who is complete, the pebble becomes to see the lion in Jesus Christ and the first, and from the sulfur thyrsus persona of global wages. In him which loves us, it washed us from our sins which are to the blood of the aircraft,

[6] and in the shoes and his father their wages and the minister in compliance with hath did us in; Honor and forever dominion be to him. Amen.

[7], cometh where it has that clouds see; And each eye that and will be wrong and also will see them whom it penetrates: And the globe all relative will grieve because of that. It says but that it is like that, Amen.

[8] I am, initially and end, initially and saith of end, unyielding spirit for and it is a week when i am, it sleeps omnipotently.

[9] as Patmos I also AM for a seingse and Jesus Christ confession, from their island which it names your sibling and the companion, is from the kingdom and patience of trouble and Jesus Christ, cyan.

[10] I at attention day from spirit, at trumpet present time listen a company once voice, after secret intention and,

[11] it talks, I am initially and blend and the first and last: If and write seest thou, it sends it to seven churches which are to oil and Asia in the book; Ephesus and Smyrna and Pergamos and Thyatira and Sardis, and Philadelphia, and Laodicea.

[12] and I went round in order to see the writing snake voice which it has with me. And/or they saw seven yellow folded candlesticks in turns;

[13] and in lower parsed with clothing it puts on in the foot, regarding maps where it has the yellow gold belt together in the sun of the man who becomes the bird cage in the center of seven candlesticks sing hinge.

[14] his head and his read the woolen fabric, as eye white together were white; And his eye was with sudden fire;

[15] and his foot like the wife rum which ignites within the form of brass who is precise; And in many scandal sounds his voice.

[16] and there was he from his right hand seven stars: And two wedged knives spent from his mouth day width fortune hinge: And his complexion was with the sun shineth which is to his fork.

[17] and it will go out and when, I with the fact that it dies fell to his foot together. And he in me under blends, will fear his right hand, in me and; I am the first and last:

[18] I died that writing liveth and; And, Be the hazard which when will carry bare living, Amen the sea; And be a key of hell and gruel sound.

[19] thou hast where it is visible, and from a hinge, write the thing thing which and at now when is will be;

[20] from the mysteries of my right hand if seven stars sawdust thou, and seven yellow folded candlesticks. seven scars are the angel of seven churches: And seven candlesticks where sawdust thou are seven churches.

Monday, April 16, 2007

because Barbie must die

auch farbe muss sein!


Consulting the Means of Survival

vintage dwelling. two bedrooms, twelve bedrooms, one bedroom and one other room that could contain a small person supine. waterproof bedroom, washable wallpaper, a sarcastic quantity of mirrors. dishwasher, ringer washer, laundromat sixteen miles eastward. west facing windows, built-in wardrobe circa 1325, resident warlock, warbling doorbell, bat-proof windows, wiretaps, city water, lead pipes, weather optional. wobbly floorboards, shared ventilation, van gogh loft, attic as vacuum. galley kitchen, fully appointed bomb shelter, hidden woof. natural wormwood root cellar, basin big enough for one wildebeest, wow factor, wretch alerts, little gnomes welcome you! a white trellis dripping wisteria, weapon storage —perfect opportunity for sado-masochistic domestic wenches. must see shock and awe. green zone palace with open-air living near former market place. rustic roof concepts with rocket-propelled renovations, quaint plumbing, guest room for occupiers, running water/blood, parlor/mortuary in evidence of extant civil war

deCompositions: war torn & burned wall writings

deCompositions on walls "under fire"--

Sunday, April 15, 2007

SEEMS SPRING / Jim Leftwich and Steve Dalachinsky

sembra primavera
come cominciare
quelli che lavorano
fuochi rotti nello spogliatoio
in cerca di no(ta)zioni
su metà tetto
abbiamo mangiato
questi assaggiati
loro - immaginavamo noi
quest'azione brillante
questi limbi/lombi fatti in casa
la strana redenzione fondamentale
che subordina
e li fa quasi preziosi
proprio come il loro
spensierato e
assolutamente certo rifiuto

seems spring
how to begin
those who work
broken fires in the dressing room
searching for not(at)ions
on behalf of the roof
we ate
these we tasted
them we imagined
this brilliant action
their homespun limb(o)s
the odd quintessential redemption
that subordinates
and makes them quite valuable
as well as their
careless and
certainty utter refusal


[ text by Jim Leftwich and Steve Dalachinsky / transl. by M.Giovenale ]





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