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Post by Nym Zeal on Jul 22, 2004 23:25:46 GMT -5
it's about walk
it starts with beauty ex clamation. curves arch in foot soles sharp angles of elbows
mathematic or lyric or that rhythmic onomatopoeia word stamps
backWords braille out at knee bend and navel
guard rail hair curl; Temples turn in, ready, go! to the jasmine oil
dot beneath shapely, salivate-ER ear yes, it's all about, commas, to seperate
cereal crumbs
but stay of the pattern with your cells, indent of knuckle finger hair
In shoulder freckles how we look back.
Natasha Trinité <br>2003
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Post by Kolava on Sept 25, 2004 0:18:01 GMT -5
It's either really great or really terrible; it's hard to tell with abstract poetry-- but isn't that the whole point? If so, good job!
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Post by Cherise on Sept 25, 2004 17:28:44 GMT -5
It reminds me of e.e. cummings, just with more punctuation
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