The tide a weird princess, I come to memorize her codes of skin Goose-fleshing in my wake while Currencies of plastic thicken The air above the water. I sift through them on the nightly row I do for her carrot Despite the chill. Her sea is full of information Glittering as the green Carriage she … Continue reading
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An Argument for the Twentieth Century — Daniel Poppick
There are gods who define the word grass and other gods in the shape of grass itself. You say the word before climbing into the dining room through the window. You try to walk lightly, to diminish the sound of broken glass snapping on hardwood floor. You have a part to play tonight. Your audience, … Continue reading
Being All the Bus Drivers Simultaneously — Daniel Poppick
George Washington says Twelve bladed shadows, if edge means entrance staying secret seems a lip unlilac, swarmed to in return, its skin yes an imitation of another imitation, rooster up your sword you washed out wristwatch game impersonator, I said stamp out that Nintendoed for food, you leaf, you wax-dipped internet of swans-at-night. And so … Continue reading
