Copy. A daily-ish poem sequence, sequel to Issue ( Comments/Contact:

Sunday, April 23, 2006

Slap some meat
in the name
of art. Strong

features filter out
the lonely tones,
the bloody shuffle.

Feel the wrinkles
in time, the
heat of pain.

A life in
words a better
bet. The flies

buzz round and
this happens.

Wednesday, April 19, 2006

Unrolling scroll. Emissions:
from another state
(preferally the greatest

of them all).
Get up get
out. The smaller

of the two
giants signs his
hand. Lived back

in the iron
age. A silent
birth. Scanners read

across pages, ad-
missions of a
corrupt nature, an

overflowing stream.