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Abolone's poems & things

Thursday, August 26, 2004

'

Forgive Me a Minute


The novelty of around,
look around -- the desktop coveting old
assignments -- squint an entire forest
dusk before dark pines. The smell I sensed
a recession months ago, and the buzz collection
agreeing only who'd dazzle behind
perfect daughter who colors.


'

posted by Li  # 5:38 PM

Wednesday, August 25, 2004

'

CAESURA {first}


          steered through


Bosky fronds

Their twisted bolts, & affirmative matters

For giving directions--
belle aria
Swiftly happened
on
Ruby windows--

Delirious up corner creamery

Arrested ear lobes

sort
sweet
thank

You ruby squares, given

to
me

Half sinkingly said,

Thank & fro directed
from wobble
heart
O

Opus id, horseUsable

dear.


'

posted by Li  # 10:38 AM

Sunday, August 22, 2004

'

"I felt, if I were to go back, begin a universe all over again,
forget all form I am familiar with, evoking a chaos from which
I could draw forth incipient form, that at last the female brain
might achieve an act of creation."

-Mina Loy, from Becoming Modern, The Life of M.L., Carolyn Burke

A poet-painter kindred to a poet-choreographer...loving this book.

'

posted by Li  # 9:03 AM

Friday, August 20, 2004

'

A scowl, she disagreed with my opinion that
I consider the temperament of the artist to
be in general "moody," "high-strung," "dif-
ficult." But I think she paints, my knowledge
of a variety of musicians, dancers, & painters
is fairly broad & they are particularly unlike
writers...
I might have said that the writer's tempera-
ment is more likely to be complex & moody, b/c
fingers & the mind have minimal physical re-
lease... predisposed to more nervousness,
the discipline requires less muscular work.

'

posted by Li  # 7:41 PM

*

Blog*Spot

Format
Que sera?
Poetry was
Here has
Changed
Limited
Online
Control
Haywire?
Complicated--
Standard line--
Shortcuts--
Compose?
From not
Form mat
Sorta
Not O.
K. w/
Think
It better,
Before?
-----------------------
Happy B-day S.I.W.
(mom)
this Sunday!
-----------------------

Next week school starts up again -ambivalence-
summer was too short, good weather, not at all
humid, barefoot frolicking will end. I usually
resist Autumn at first, then start liking it,
but how to avoid the cruel winter -move to San
Diego? no...make poem-shine, add some stuff
here, now, then, floaty poetry, virtual art.
w/ HTML or w/out... being online feels strange.

*

posted by Li  # 5:08 PM

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