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      the men in long grass with machetes

      waiting to advance, to move in (or out?)

      all good nothing, the track star

      losing interest in the bakery

      dreamer losing interest in

      the most two hundred of our time

      1.

      Still small battles of will Despite unseasonal meanness In a set-up

      like that Where the main dynamic is not even Knowing what’s

      missing or that it’s Missing an edge and moving along as if Missing

      a sense, like sight or Touch or hearing the Evidence or a piece of it

      comes to Light by accident or deliberate Positioned in relation to

      a given Moment and so it is perhaps all an Accident with a

      magnifying glass or an Electrified fence to Separate the fictions:

      showing Her and trying to speak or Are they singing? she’s

      listening and Looking but is she smiling? A visible device

      represents Them as things that don’t add up

      Men in the back of a truck behind a wire Grating singing

      2.

      habit of the tongue, that piece of bread on the wood in the shot

      right after the teapot, the lamp and the table

      Pretend a thing is a

      Thing like us

      To imagine a stick

      When you see

      Flowers shaped like a dove

      Or anything else

      Cairo, named for Mars. Mars and England were the same to us, she said. She saw in her palm,

      musical matter has

      filled up the cavity

      originally occupied by

      the organism itself

      The crowd seems too apologetic.

      3.

      Clouds composed of sharps and flats, structure but the room is

      locked. That is to say, the visit can be obstructed, withheld by

      chance at either end. A model of action (compassion) within the

      inexorability (irregularity, unpredictability) of the frame.

      Notations of space in terms of measure of weather or breath

      moving in the shape of a billowing figure in front of the mouth,

      position read as motion, exiting, invisible magnetic tongue.

      The clown like an undertaker in red and white striped gloves pulls

      the coat up over your head from behind: let the circus begin!

      dots teeming with organic matter, out of statistical into the fire

      a shadow under the number

      4.

      Image or not? Exactly if the shadow is underneath

      hyacinth culture, the wasps

      and the bees—rook mates, a bird

      called bee-eater in he House of

      the Faun

      But rather, to enter and be concealed. Manet’s “Mocking of Christ”

      making of christ a kind of dark space around the figures, light

      bottom quarter foreground floor syntax of light and dark

      5.

      this time is free

      contagious dialogue

      body of music

      blood in mouth

      hair in shoe

      Boxing Captions

      Jena Osman

      I wanted to respond to the simple gesture of the figures … without pathos, without dramatic movement, without telling stories! For the painter or sculptor, simple acts of the human figure, such as inclining the head, raising an arm, gesturing with the hand, moving a leg, provide such an expressive richness that themes such as standing, coming, going, turning, and the like would suffice to occupy an artist’s lifetime.

      —Oskar Schlemmer

      Simple acts: the theater is ranging across the boundaries of its materials. I find myself through a device, a synthesizer of discrete emblems, disconnected on summation and realized in the limits of time zone and national sphere. I’m a figure mechanized by its last potentials and careful of new hypotheses. Emblems run their course through me, serve to engender fantasies, the image conditioned to promise change, to approach us but not too closely.

      FIGURE ONE

      Force the opponent’s left and lead to the right with the left glove.

      FIGURE TWO

      Step forward and left, at the same time drive a straight right to the chin.

      FIGURE THREE

      The left hand, after executing the parry, is in a position of block ready for opponent’s right.

      Stage realm is ranging through these gestures. What popular thing directing their geography, realized in the limits of a romantic confrontation, animated as the antique need for today and the loss of self one feels in the marketplace. The term mummery appears like a light: a moral variety, a diagram in the vaudeville.

      FIGURE FOUR

      noh hearing, noh voting, my soldier will know

      men leer strands of century

      then linger on woe

      FIGURE FIVE

      on top of the right gun

      a layer of guy

      a stance over madder

      victorious in light

      FIGURE SIX

      Race on and tongue tie on sounds in a bay

      Get a word clean and dry

      History from materials wades cautiously into a contentious debate. The history of reflection: “I am the votes.” An actor of naturalness, then helicopters churn overhead. The government blinked. This sculptor crafts a spiritual artifice while thousands cheer wildly in the arena built for the role. We will examine the changes caused by the longest war.

      FIGURE SEVEN

      Abhorrence

      FIGURE EIGHT

      Self Abasement

      FIGURE NINE

      Utter Abandonment

      Emblems disconnect making dozens of arrests. The absurd hand broke up a drug ring, the result of new mechanization. They also seized 18 firearms, our sphere of life aided by corrupt employees. A suspicious package was reported, our recognition is loaded, is mechanized. It would be met by another vehicle, our time to create. Workers count ballots, technology and fantasies, then succeed in ousting one sign.

      FIGURE TEN

      National Election commission workers count ballots for the National Assembly.

      FIGURE ELEVEN

      A former intelligence officer is being held in a prison.

      FIGURE TWELVE

      Life goes on at a café while protesters march by.

      Taken between things, we clear the final state hurdle. It is really natural to approve a compromise bill that runs through me. What popular thing is suspended from school, passive at its scaffold. No charges are likely to be filed; they are animate as the marketplace. We discuss shooting and stabbing—the mummery, seen as a lie. After taking her to the woods, diagrams step up their assault, that is, shape the world. No sound as we try to decide whether to sign a physical—an optical—event and hold direct talks with its composer (who fails to defeat the rebels). Sounds out of the body are the form of two who approve a plan to place you under house arrest, complete with distribution and precision and fear that you might try to escape.

      FIGURE THIRTEEN

      Every object is naturally drawn to the earth’s center.

      FIGURE FOURTEEN

      Another was given credit for that, which prevented the former from saying such a thing out loud.

      FIGURE FIFTEEN

      Then he decided to measure humidity with a ball of cotton.

      Independence and time threatened to freeze his assets. His material, however—the words for which he was arrested—an improvised existence as they unfurled banners of protest. Alone they’re free in circumstance, renouncing his ties. He is material for higher potential and the conflict ends. Reproduction for the latter brings a halt to spring, detached limitations decked out in new riot gear. Humans are certain to be listening, opening markets to competition. Depth extensions can wipe out linear form, leaving workers without jobs. Rigid geometry of space enjoys expanded export, runs right through me, driving unions to lock arms.

      FIGURE SIXTEEN

    &
    nbsp; Smith was freed on grounds of prosecutorial misconduct.

      FIGURE SEVENTEEN

      Eleanor Reese shows damage to the trunk of the car that was removed from behind her house.

      FIGURE EIGHTEEN

      Ivory V. Nelson has tackled difficult problems at universities.

      Manifestations of nothingness hold meetings willing to listen to values they fulfilled. Simple acts. The living means of representation help people in poor countries, their flesh and measure integrating into the world emblem economy. They are not equilibrium under siege. The stability of a deficiency is mechanized, scheduled to culminate through borrowed tactics. Transient stage action derails a new round in mobile fluctuating, holds up a national map: space at once spotlighting. The sight of dozens range across this strict switchboard to show my generation cares.

      FIGURE NINETEEN

      Because some things reflect rays, and are bright; but others absorb them.

      FIGURE TWENTY

      Because each grain of sand reflects the rays of the sun like a mirror.

      FIGURE TWENTY-ONE

      Because the body of vapor is thinnest at the edges of the clouds.

      The goal is an image which avoids mistakes and he stands in different laws tightening security in advance. Realism in the abstract: stationing officers on bridges. Cubical relationships. Mathematics of spending millions on riot gear. Nature of calisthenics, together and in conscious next page, directing this geography through myself into the vaudeville.

      FIGURE TWENTY-TWO

      Drop the left arm perpendicular to the floor, and step across to a position outside the opponent’s left foot, with either the left or right foot.

      FIGURE TWENTY-THREE

      Shift the weight to the front leg and then drive a hard left uppercut to the solar plexus.

      FIGURE TWENTY-FOUR

      Carry the right hand high, ready to cross to opponent’s chin.

      Reside in respiration fueled by a new heartbeat system. Human space argues about trade whose opposite framework and mimetics have shaken employees. They face, under attack, invisible psychical expression and obey the law of himself who failed to act as watchdog and to police all these corrupt regimes as sense and range of space. Whether bare, they receive loans and curb their own environment in the great branch offered to attain their goal. Theater urged them to avoid confrontation.

      FIGURE TWENTY-FIVE

      Thousands of janitors in Los Angeles are on strike for higher pay after rejecting a wage plan offered by building maintenance companies.

      FIGURE TWENTY-SIX

      For Gulf Coast residents in Texas, spring break memories, like those of the traffic on Padre Island, linger.

      FIGURE TWENTY-SEVEN

      The left glove should be placed over the opponent’s right in order to prevent a counter blow.

      Transformation costume, they change it so as to provide new safety. Human costume risks conformity and six children die. The misleading laws consist of a waist belt and a native is confused. The tray comes off, produced from the has-been, can slip down, yet costumes of standardized Columbine strangle or fall. Authentic can be the body falling from the swing.

      FIGURE TWENTY-EIGHT

      from torso into

      architecture

      human space

      FIGURE TWENTY-NINE

      laws of the club

      the egg of the arm

      the joints

      FIGURE THIRTY

      the we of rotation

      spinning result

      spiral disk

      Simple acts. Possibilities move in limitations that double as infants. The longer abandoned essentially soar which fastens acrobatics as the only living geometry sold nationwide. The pyramid bondage results in automaton stop-spending, beyond human, extolled, he keeps up his courting demands: a phonograph unshaken by the hour-long session, indeed mind is configuration portraying himself as a different kind of technological glass. He painted himself as a new breed: artificial divers generally support a surgery soldier, criticize one idea as an artificial device, pick somebody to speak for long periods and it can be abstract. Why don’t you pick someone peculiar to pathos to deliver anything? Sublime actors and stilts of this most exquisite faith succumb to publicity. This reverse, the man wants to run, develop appropriate stills, he declines to meet and awaits the static. The acrobat opposes the atmosphere.

      FIGURE THIRTY-ONE

      Remember the sign of this shape

      the folded backbone

      suppresses the world.

      FIGURE THIRTY-TWO

      Drive a hard right to opponent’s heart

      inside his left lead.

      FIGURE THIRTY-THREE

      Suppression, Depression, Dejection,

      and kindred ideas.

      The genuine action emerges untouched in its own materials. I play amazed at being its creation unchanged in my core beliefs. My form without purpose decays to listen to people’s real life stories, kills while teaching eighth grade history and today I continue by recounting my own wrenching. With the service of an optical author I ask him why he left us after his intentions divided the class in half. Favorites jump at the chance to lead a visual theater of colors and in this case we’ll be the hawks! Isolate out into the sea. The idea is dropped because of rising emotion. The question of tomorrow: if tomorrow is not a straight line—rather, a hidden forwardness—how will we stand and turn?

      FIGURE THIRTY-FOUR

      The safety clinch

      FIGURE THIRTY-FIVE

      The emblematic duck

      FIGURE THIRTY-SIX

      The return right hook

      Fubar Clus

      Ron Silliman

      “That much drinking

      does not come free”

      A ride

      in a cheap rent-a-car

      after an hour of tea

      in the sun

      Large screen TV

      playing basketball

      with the sound off

      Movement

      quick & muscular

      though seeming

      curiously slow

      Rodman’s hair

      an impossible yellow-white

      Talking of death, of

      cancer, this one’s

      prostate, that one’s breast

      a woman described as

      “a poet of the seventies”

      who is in fact

      a friend to many here

      wind-up kangaroo flips

      but fails to land

      standing up

      “Thinking of getting married again—

      a beautiful French woman—

      so I ask him

      what does he think he’s doing

      and he admits

      he doesn’t know”

      2.

      form festers restless void

      —Charles Borkhuis

      “Behind these pictures

      I have other pictures”

      Haze blurs the margin

      far up Suisun Bay

      though to the east, Diablo

      etched in summer heat

      (though it is only Spring

      Little blue butterflies

      the underside of whose wings

      prove gray as rock

      alight atop

      wild chamomile

      To the west

      out beyond the Gate

      the great white cloud bank

      sits low over the water

      a blur to Tamalpais

      while between

      lays what I conceive of

      as the past

      The burden

      of time

      old men

      in the gas station shadows

      sitting on overturned drums

      spitting into the grease

      A woman

      beautiful thin face a little more etched

      after a year’s absence

      brings out a tray

      on which sits a pitcher and several glasses

      out into the brilliant sunlight

      of the deck


      high over the terraced garden

      Masks & kites

      hanging from a line

      paint drying

      Great Wall of Duplos

      children’s chairs

      tables, easels

      webbed together in yarn

      Choir

      of the nearly inaudible

      hum in the walls

      crackling constant in every light bulb

      deep breath of the furnace

      ice maker’s rattle

      in the empty kitchen

      overheard

      Up the block

      an engine turns over

      Report of a blue bunting

      where none should be

      3.

      The cat stalks slow

      across the cut grass

      bird barely visible

      in the last light

      that might still be called

      predawn

      casts

      a narrative

      over the whole yard

      mealy bugs impervious

      in the damp soil

      The brief season of tulips has passed

      So that

      an image is layered

      out of the visible

      through extraction

      of characteristic

      detail

      She rose up

      after the act

      straightening the camisole

      she still wore,

      picking

      the rest of her clothes

      up from the floor

      and looked back at him

      alien now that he slept

      wondering

      had he even seen her

      during the fact of it

      Cars abruptly

      leaving the freeway

      climbing the dirt path

      up to the off ramp

      or the road north

      to Germantown Pike

      ahead

      (then below)

      long sea of red lights

      the Schuykill transformed

      into a parking lot

      headed East

      Three Movie Poems

      John Yau

      PETER LORRE REMINISCES ABOUT BEING A SIDEKICK

      Iron cloud, bronzed sunset, stolen dream.

      I wasn’t always a feverish lepidopterist

      chasing whistling chariots in a stadium.

      My wax lacked coherence, my human hairs glistened

     


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