Small Words

Wednesday, July 14, 2021

We’ll Still Be Words If You Come Back

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You need the pause that calms you, The bit of awe, just that bit, That tunes the beast that is you Those beats you’re not lost in us. ...
Tuesday, July 13, 2021

We Can Name What We Fail to Know

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And names can know what we can’t, As names, start to live. Not names But not-names, those weird, made-up Names linked to art that seems ...

Hiss

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To name not two or more But just the one, the one Case, the one thing, the one Crime that one day, the one Time in one tongue, the one ...

Slow Stops Still Roll

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To come and go is not to end. What comes, must go. It does not end. What stays a while is not for good. What stays is come and go gone s...
Monday, July 12, 2021

One Less X

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How Boole put it. Take a class, A set out of the world, And call it x. Then the class Of all non-x, all the rest Of the world, is one, ...

Glue Plant

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Poems are crimes. The past will change. You can try to glue these things, Tar and pitch them, boil some hides. Poems are sins. The ones ...

Guilt’s What’s Left of What’s Left Out

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What is it you don’t want to see? How bad it was. How much was you. The harm done to the lives of those Like you, not quite like you, to...
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