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LINDA NEMEC FOSTER Meditation on the Three Manifestations of the SelfThe father was a straight line leading from here to nowhere. His feet rooted in the discarded pieces of cars, tractors, the inner life of engines left running too long. The mother was nothing but quiet circles--the concentric aftermath of a stone tossed into the middle of a deep pool and its voice echoing one phrase over and over again. The children were scattered like stars: broken pieces of glass, carbon, iron, rust. Not even the air can embrace them as they wander the silent backyard searching for some sign of their past. Copyright 2006, all rights retained by the poet |
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MICHAEL A. INTERNICOLA Bad Companythe last time i fucked her i laid on top of her and she looked at me and i stared in her eyes and wanted to cum in her just to have a baby and keep us tight forever but i didn't and when i pulled out i jerked off on her stomach, then i laughed and she laughed and i got up and got a paper napkin and wiped my dick off, walked over and handed her some to clean up. we showered, talked and went to a yankee game. that's the last day we were together. Copyright 2006, all rights retained by the poet |
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 It cqannot be true that the weakest minds prefer vulgarity or an elegant phrase - across cultural and caste barriars, Shakespeare still rings true. For INTERNICOLA language is less a revolutionary act - it is a miasma through which society addresses its grandest metaphors.This 'manifestation of the self' criticizes the prevaility cultures of 'youth' and 'young love' by reminding us of youth's debasing crudity and cruelty that lead not to grand 'ritual' (as the yankee ball game). And 'Young love' here diminishes the 'i'. | 06.04: 044 page navigation
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VAL MAGNUSON Triptych SpringI malachite moon, deep silk obsidian sky timeline visions intangibly traced in reflections on a vase daydream technicolor views through choreographed cosmic skylights dancing meteors, reeling comets pale and distant stars stepping livelier by far timelessly winter unravels its wallflower cocoon and enters a new state- II unveiling the Mona Lisa face elegant lady in fragrant embossing shoes earth flower gown hems caressing neglected ground arriving none too soon transforming earth, hemispheres, and every room from there to here- the floral delivery goddess III april on top of houses under the blue pie femme fatal sky garden sunshine flowers peace songs romance suites playing everywhere, unfurled I love the world when you are in it spring girl- Copyright 2006, all rights retained by the poet |
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