Category Archives: your heads hands.

…LET IT…

[Response to: GAUNTLET, IM RDY]

you are so very beautiful. I would like to hold you


…INTERESTED IN QUESTIONS OF TEACHING…

[Response to: Monster Word.]


…WELL-UNDERSTOOD RISKS OF SENTIMENTAL NOSTALGIA…

[Response to To be as a free city]


…SO MANY OF THEM IN POSITIVE ROLES ON THE TELEVISION…

[response to “let go of the narrative.”]

you say let me, I was dropped on the head as a child and show a mark, the house is too much of one thing to sleep in, I cannot be part of the history, I say let us wait as long as possible to put off this decision, dash it all, that is why we are not fucking, you say, wanting to get into my vices, will you make criticism, will you artifact, artifactual, mmm alloy, I say, things are as art, or whatever, wanting to make life revolve around one decision, wanting to know what people are saying when they point at me, you say, (it might be so bad it’s worth burning), I say, well, duh, everyone can tell when their friend is having an off day, not everyone won’t stop until they find out a reason, you say, explain it to me again, why we are not doing it as soon as possible, I say (not of any great importance), you say, will you, I say, some places leave an order on my skin and I’m still not cold enough, you say, there is no warmth it’s only your imagination, my dear, I cannot live left like an eyebrow to demonstrate these matters, it’s no use, I say, but it’s all written, it’s all written here, my dear, I’ll write it myself, you say, who, is it said, knows anything at all about anything, who knows about waffles, I say, the house down formed in forming, constellating, out front with a few sorrys and a little prose


…GOT FIRST LAUREL TO PLACE ON IT’S POLICE AND HEAD…

[Response to “My Time Spent Revolving”]

Her allele leaves shimmering. Doesn’t stand

up proper. Couldn’t stand up. Put it away

her latched possibility. So heavy on a frame.

So heavy on a wooden beam. Does it speak to her

where you put it after her passing train. Where

are your hands. I already came into the room

so heavy against the wall. Show me your hands.

I dropped it so far it started to change

color. Couldn’t stand up. Her hands leaves

shimmering the hole in my clothing. That is

the same hole in my eye. If you come into a room

when you leave a room it gets cold. So heavy that

the room leaves her.


… PLASTIC COMBS COME AND GO …

[response to “Uneasonable Disintegration \\ A Satire”]

From Algebra

But if we keep the center fixed,
One determines early the group
of hollow—- auto—-s of the disc,
as the group of all maps (in or out
.          of a Great Mountain Range):

zee goes to ee to the i times greek …

and I am lost in my own relative thought process.

We can touch a piece of hyperbolicity
.          when we tape seven triangles to every point,
.          or touch the barbed leaves in Italy,
.                     warping about their own substems
.          or every time there is much too much,
but it’s not too sticky.

[read the response: “A little bit of other things, or basketball”]