Still Is Unheard

for dearth

posal reserved ones

without vibration

best draws himself

climber lap about nape

some often

unintrested touch

such roughly

searchers bowed

time recignize for noit

to say

with longr momentary

dramatic stand

heightened

normally smite past

crawling throbbing

coming relax

independance cyclicism

structure as posessing

behind variously materialistic

nail action versal

not separated force

his common stiff

work but adapted position

master a structual flow

decoaration is sintitution

non a

murmur all faint

invariablence blurs

low mut grows

that ruined ever

cautious organ

eyes

to redden

burial is an abstraction

plane tellings awe

the materials mind interruptus

been unbuttonence several had

after that

stranger assets lost

nuity stooped

gravity speaks

radious miracles

stimulus subject

infallible hammer

wood activity centralised

depature blind’s attempts

more a mention

wholly shrink

it seems words, abstracted

foetus could we and by

thought sweet apart humanity

birth second mature content

read sense

intellectual dent

for narcisstic assert

book may say

feminine strangler

rere contemplated

considered here is

writing been words

dance up expression peoples

stage at direct pedals

flags according sophical poets

nomena tectual nical

primitive statement gave real

squelching expectations of old

words

they faed

breit baerd light wind

snowmaker undlingo kedieseq

ferscri forebo darrea

hyperachive dmends quatious

noppe surevan coti

conalan aesaestsa

witngle

nobcieza sabersed

sullessum pastoane

paled ennez exterx

backletr rental state

we are now

Swoon, Oh, Swoon

house something

bull not

whereas bucket

show the girls on tide,

sands hide

keep thrice

the impassible to he

this is knee-deep

for felts sighing

must find

hear:

to with find

hear:

to your divine stay,

lay mind

hear:

all half-mast

nay, head in

till long faint

unseal till seal

head ashen

one no then cyclop on

eerily, on off

vaste the snow

sheeting asylym

sole faster in

to the stream

frozen jaws

now teeth clack

come no

while shocked with

still stir

nay, sudden

ashen aghast

glitterin’ till sm
ooth

stir never

at long

stir till long dark

still so long

long rent, oh

so long

head in something

where the – something –

faint at it

not eye

opens wide

till nothing shutters..

Poetry in practice

Semicircle

A Tiny book of poentry:

Semicircle

Few small poetry books…

…at Issuu:

Beckett and I

Foam Of A Empty Mind

Mash My Text Up

A Cold-Point View

And kind of Visual Poetry, Wordleish Wallpapers

A house-sized w/rites

I am o/
ne who gets a girl
with wall in her mind
and the words know;

I’d like a dream

I undress perhaps
from your whine

a house-sized w
rites
a crack of midnight
life-long hairs of
a brief history
the brass rail of
death’s eyelashes

straight hanging
from your whine
The dry burned bird
wings closing

you rained salt
a pant of seas

it became sleepless

swimming in October’s night,
une nuit d’oct,
October’s prop
turned out
dans happening
savoir exepté
their eyes: twin
qui regardent rappella
that our plans

qui’l n’y avait
that these twins
pur eux, aussi toujours

I’ve said:
in every toilet
bridges flow
in countryside
this happened
I’ve said:
in every toilet
The President paralyzed
in countryside

This happened
in every toilet

words arrive
in a story now
and tires on,
forced time on
fireworks only

kept opening
was
a woman
time the woman

door in a
bedroom and
up countenance
beaches with
her skirt and
the houses,
the trees…

…or doors

have forgotten
their names
whereas I have
what it takes:
a name you will
ignore

what it is,
the requiem?

she thinks,
wiping sweat,
cigar left
there between legs,
moment painting
the lips
the silken eyelashes,
of time, to incline
it’s glory

has two shots
next screen
collar wrenched
open there
was some
encountered sight

…that was no-ones
but her fault
I’d lie to tell
I’m having myself a
part of her
who insists their names

and

then the perfection
that she is
only needs
– also wants –
event
at the rain

On to your head

On to your head, up against help
less pseudo-friendly
hand, came pre
maturely thought
of hazzarded addiction

space path without
anguish of pungency
and shagreen pain
with stills of backstairs

sabre-rattling years

sabre-rattling years,
ceremonial action,
just plan that reacted
ragged end of time
language were to
knights nails of aloud
faithful sick leave

Lines

Lines you don’t talk
to children died while
walking through sound