1. Anthony Seidman: 4 Poems
to secrete a thread of blood. Viscous and pinky-thick, it slowly winds out of his ear until it reaches the black leather of his jacket. I look over my shoulder; the barmaid is nowhere to be seen, and the two men who were drinking have
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2. Will Alexander: from "General Scatterings and Comment"
remains, no fumes from the blood, no particular stage from which thought is advanced by means of sonnets of darkness. I'm speaking here of extended powers evolved from interior nutation, from growth as subtle ambuletic, such energy being sigil as
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3. Jason Zuzga: "Documents Five, Seven & Eight"
a dad threads a blood red wing
and casts words back
there to make a tune
it is okay to write in turn to dead selves they
den us in loam fragrant with movement
To you at twelve, to you at ninety one to me I mean
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4. Frankie Drayus: "Objectify"
drops of blood could be
the pains of love
What kind of baptism
Agent or object
Immerser or immersed
What did I ever do to you
That you should consign me to
She says she is
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5. Marcus Civin and Saehee Cho: "Manifesto: The Underwear Bomber on Violence in...
for gigs at the club. I, blood on my dinner jacket, Jassy on the ground, get into the vehicle, drive over Jassy. I am gaining weight, but you are bloated, self-righteous; you are in my way.
Punch Onses in the head, kick Onses, drive over
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