Wow, Alan. Thank you.Alan Sondheim [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: as god is my witness i am invisiblevanquished every second from the presence of sightevanescent site and languorous possessiongod is my witness and god will lean backgod's breath is visible through eyes shut tightat the center of every
mimesis tonedmakes water patently unsafe unsat until the gilding wafer chills hosanna perks if I were eternal and you were the gravy as if (only) and and andwatch me mom watch me watch the water rhymes hydroponically the jet the fuel oil the integra parked poolside promise me you'll
est ee LAUD 'erPeter Ciccariello [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: test temp u us On 4/3/06, Steve Dalachinsky [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: incest
llen Bramhall [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: Sheila Murphy wrote:great one, Sheila, really lovelyin another context "if I were a republican and you were fast fading . .. " would be a funny or at least jarring line but here it is simply partof the musicand I love the ambiguity of "I want to blame myself for you"Allen
They are all great - this one happened to touch me a great deal! SheilDan Waber [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: Caroline was my kindergarten teacher and about every two years or so Ihunt for a way to contact her, just to send her a short letter ofthanks for throwing the that paper airplane back, over
agreed! thanks "John M. Bennett" [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: These pieces are quite wonderful - and this is a nice "moinimalist" one -dork stub, JohnAt 02:02 AM 3/24/2006, you wrote: [veck tohi] [teat] l b a[dork]
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Jukka, you are knocking me out with this new work - very interesting, indeed. Gracias from the little Irish lass in Phoenix, Arizona, and Happy St. Patrick's Day to all, from a definite 100%-Irish American!Sheila EJukka-Pekka Kervinen [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: [aolag rtagu]0 [purse] at y I
GORGEOUS PIECE, JUKKA (sorry for shouting!) SheilaJukka-Pekka Kervinen [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: [reick laxbr]g i n [funds] e t pi aun sc t [pres.] c c p lu [pithy] i o cr ks [adobe]n o l u e s of t n d [madam] t r y iige fs s [lover]e on ub do t i s l u [chide] o s .reb [pylon] n g h o n y pam c
This is an especially wonderful title, and I love what it is doing. Gracias, Dr. B - Sheila E"John M. Bennett" [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: Chopping bloomchopping humming gashing smelling dopingdoor lean ,your growl nest burntcheap an chump an chip an champso you spread the sandwich eh ?hand of
Are you infringed upon, then why now? Consequences, feats of near indulgence, their thus collective sunny side thatfaces close limp cloud. During what year were grievances most immaculately deformed? Near neighbors often come to bandy about the mint conditionan informalevidence of contralto's
end ow me o ver th row row r ow co me hi the r e inw hic h w ash go es sur e lylo w k ey fre sh sh sh ye sheila e. murphy
succulent sourmash day- glow glue (ooh)sheila e. murphy
teeth bone sleek bone tone bone wound bone lone bone song bone spoon bone steam bone sting bone sand bone corn bone whim bone sleek bone tune bone shim bone ring bone limb bone hang bone trill bone slim bone long bone strut bone sim bone rim bone tall bone rung bone wing
fractions verge on unannounced completion assenses confer wholeness unless syllables collapsethen watched branches quiver away fullnessrevealing birds gone far perhaps souththis month hearts blossom forehand andsift length from width until freshnessrecurs
peek at chops comprende? violate no noon apres-midi run interference (dance) be mind- ful fully (foof!) it's timbre and it's lust it's berry angled wide lensed copium pour quoi pas? one won't pre- tend to sugar innocence redundant to and too too inference-accounted for
she offered to lose the harmony while breathing, but the atmosphere was thick. a note pinned to her white shirt suggested everything within the room was tinted cloud. aloha means mere treble or slight feather dipped in shock ink. rigor is past tense. believe your stars, opaque though
in their house nobody loves anybody everybody 's sick with something no one cares and everyone fears no one loves him/her and this is true no one does because in their house everyone awaitsthe time when someone elsewill die that each might be alone and rich and powerful thus
, or is it there?-Peter CiccarielloARTIST'S BLOG - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/-Original Message-From: Sheila Murphy <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>To: WRYTING-L@LISTSERV.UTORONTO.CASent: Mon, 6 Feb 2006 20:15:34 -0800Subject: in their house nobodyin their house nobodyloves anybody everybody'
wow - beautiful, Peter.Peter Ciccariello [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: The Inner Landscape of Poetry.http://www.cgi7.com/peterimages/neural.htm-Peter Ciccariellohttp://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
Her smile worked all through her. Her presence just in front of me accounted for the likelihood of future daylight. Otherwise I hurt with my surroundings. Shame might have dissolved because of her commitment to the things one talks about en route to and from school, a center that included stage
He keeps sugar in. (the flow of Im just a guest. (near cauterist I hear him talking and. (limb felt blond The letter press is curative. (I read Im reading. (do now I believe in his opinion. (must Now I think Ill levitate till last. (all of dreamed The threads are half compelling. (honest
treble's an eternityrooted in park a surface raised from what were once thought surfaces and very plural these somethings multiply as if they were intentional I didn't put them there and they are there now recollection does not matter cannot so who put the hockey puck into the air in
Yum, what a beautiful piece, Peter.
--- Peter Ciccariello [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
Language as Landscape
http://www.cgi7.com/peterimages/science.htm
-Peter Ciccariello
ARTIST'S BLOG - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
be bap
tis may
yule ear
wig chance
tool fig
you're outta
tall guy
for mule
tanksa gas(p)
may be
in scant
Pilates (corpus
meant) to
chisel fizzle
wink to
compus me(a(nt
us dream
dreared coma
comma karma
sung unstung
sheila e. murphy
Well, the trailer has me hooked already!
--- John M. Bennett [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
Here's the first amazing trailer and info on the new
film by Al
Eaker, with poets John M. Bennett, Mike Basinski,
Cheryl Townsend,
and a cast of dozens. Check it out. It's not what
you expect!
don't
spoil the
fun of giving
things away by
asking first
or
you'll
have nothing
reach your hands
sheila e. murphy
very nice, Allen. Thank you! Sheila
--- Allen Bramhall [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
1. trilling might iterate informal instability, yes?
yes, the plains of aerial perception stop in luffing
powder.
2. tripartite rivers found themselves a name.
we left the examination in pieces of sweated
John, it is a distinct pleasure to have you on this
list. Your work and your knowledge will be most
welcome here. Thanks, Sheila
--- John Lowther [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
i am
John Lowther
i just signed on to this list
it was recommended to me
i am a poet in atlanta ga
part of the atlanta
1. trilling might iterate informal instability, yes?
2. tripartite rivers found themselves a name.
3. her 'om' resisted mine due to a severance from
cinder block.
4. we might as well be homies on account of being half
in love.
5. strings left theoretical might tremble close to
blotters.
6.
]
www.johnmbennett.net
- Original Message -
From: Sheila Murphy [EMAIL PROTECTED]
Date: Wednesday, January 18, 2006 1:57 pm
Subject: eleven things
1. trilling might iterate informal instability,
yes?
2. tripartite rivers found themselves a name.
3. her 'om' resisted mine due
hat hair
(in)creases
the(i)m probababababability
of(f) treble dribble doo wah dateline
c'm 'ere you! [kmere rouge]
dip your wick in nether vat
where lurking quirking flunking
klunky dabbledash
derides dippity doowop
crimpinmyneck dot com(merce)
shibboleth qua form
try me dry me fly me
moon your
This is a beautiful idea, Dan - your mother sounds
wonderful. No wonder she has such a terrific son.
We're all benefiting greatly. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU!
Sheila
--- Dan Waber [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
Marlea is my mother. She's impossible to fit into
forty words, even
all verbs. An artist
snap out of it, girlfriend.
just be sure you're not a coach when you are quoted
saying that it's just a game. nothing
is just a game.
I hail a cab.
you hail a cab.
she hails a cab.
it's hailing out.
my halo is on crooked.
go to sleep my pretty pasture dweller.
stars are calling wrinkles out of
house
absorbs emptiness
all its life
*
days
purposely mean
not a thing
*
emotion
fill shadow
with white voice
*
still
the habit
holds the habit
*
nest
from which
I have fallen
sheila e. murphy
Thank you, mIEKAL, thank you - happy new year to you
all! Sheila
--- mIEKAL aND [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
words
too few
to be sure
On Dec 31, 2005, at 1:39 PM, Sheila Murphy wrote:
house
absorbs emptiness
all its life
*
days
purposely mean
not a thing
*
emotion
the fewer there are, the less
likely the fever; hance enlists thought
foreward angling through shared facsimile
of memory of recidivist endowment.
many fears are taunting. years replenish
the full force field as limpid walls
said to exist approach impending cloture, business
as usury versus a
the fewer there are, the less
likely the fever; chance enlists thought
forward angling through a shared facsimile
of memory as recidivist endowment.
many fears are taunting. years replenish
full force field as limpid walls
said to exist, approach impending cloture, business
as usury versus a
Just now no untouched places need repair. And damages
pass usual anxiety. The gloves dissolve. In these
accustomed eyes of mothering and even quiet, pale
chords have occurred. Each period of year, placed on
soft surface. Pianissimo brass instruments retreat to
reeds.
If a person wanted to show
pry loose qualitets of fortressy few blues
who would listen to the cinders of pernicion?
not the lazy lie-detect-
and not the suede of ride 'em knockout
my take is that the swans are free of cluck
and maturation wants to stomach
blotto shields of puppy laced insignia
these lonely miles along
Wow.
--- morrigan [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
I walk the dog at midnight. The pavements are slick
with winter rain that is freezing into speckled ice.
The soles of my boots skid almost imperceptibly.
I hear a woman scream, high and ragged. Immediately
I am alerted. I scan the dark
this is MARVELOUS, Alan. Thank you for posting it.
sheila
--- Alan Sondheim [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
performance text, Sarah Lawrence, 12/08/05
i is cold here are you is cold. arrgh. should there
be rhyme? this is
close to the apocalypse. it's daytime in iraq. the
9/11 commission: we
far from my recall I linger under accusations of
unlicensed
quietude. shut up.
my dear departed __,
can you not elasticize your time here
and come back? I've been so peaceful,
although it is many days since warmth
could enter. cinders on the drive
do not sound crushed. one listens.
when
May margins hold your dross of choice
and limbo well accrue toward cushioning
reflexive motion passing for accomplishment.
May tacit bravery be known as the Wallendas
showing off their grammar and good taste
while we sip sap as if such slush
might offer needed quietude.
May toffy taste of supple
- Original Message -
From: Sheila Murphy [EMAIL PROTECTED]
To: WRYTING-L@LISTSERV.UTORONTO.CA
Sent: Thursday, December 01, 2005 9:37 AM
Subject: River Wax
May margins hold your dross of choice
and limbo well accrue toward cushioning
reflexive motion passing for accomplishment.
May
in the so-called real world, regardless
of how sheltered they may or may not live from that
world, it causes one to wonder.
Sheila Murphy [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
Monks are making it to sell. I first wrote see,
then
frist. What is the matter with t! his morning
except the
voltage
amazing to
use these thin programs, which respond quickly and
almost magically...
- Alan
On Tue, 29 Nov 2005, Sheila Murphy wrote:
wonderful, wonderful!
--- Alan Sondheim [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
my ideal garden, abandoned home in autumn wabi no
sabi
http://www.asondheim.org
Allen, many thanks - and hope you are thriving! Sheila
--- Allen Bramhall [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
Sheila,
this link has LOTS of Theravada writings, including
the Pali canon.
http://www.accesstoinsight.org/
- Original Message -
From: Sheila Murphy [EMAIL PROTECTED]
To: WRYTING-L
Ah, do not forget, Dr. Bennett, that it is responses
and inspiration like yours that keep me and my
keyboard happy!
Sheila E
--- John M. Bennett [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
Tea, Viagra, sow's ear, monks, and fudge - amazing
how you make that
mix work in this -
John
At 10:59 AM 11/29/2005,
. Nevertheless, since there are
really monks in the so-called real world, regardless
of how sheltered they may or may not live from that
world, it causes one to wonder.
Sheila Murphy [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: Monks
are making it to sell. I first wrote see, then
frist. What is the matter
work, in which case it
doesn't matter. Nevertheless, since there are
really monks in the so-called real world, regardless
of how sheltered they may or may not live from that
world, it causes one to wonder.
Sheila Murphy [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: Monks
are making it to sell. I first wrote see
:)
--- Steve Dalachinsky [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
ha
fudged
the gara joke
revo derucinam
nasus spoke alka- seltzed
a n(o)un a mon k(ey)
got together
unlocked the sugary
blondes
wonderful, wonderful!
--- Alan Sondheim [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
my ideal garden, abandoned home in autumn wabi no
sabi
http://www.asondheim.org/garden1.gif
http://www.asondheim.org/garden2.gif
http://www.asondheim.org/garden3.gif
http://www.asondheim.org/garden4.gif
very small of the
safely, safely, safely, safely
dopplering past dampness,
all the river has disposed of
raw hooks that drip swift blood.
torrents fed garments
pass east; the faster
one complies with rivulets,
the more deliberate the composition.
primacy recency effect
delineates gumption left alone,
great, Alan! Thanks for this work. Sheila
--- Alan Sondheim [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
of
the Italian Renaissance, especially the
Florentine
the Italian Renaissance, especially the Florentine
the Italian Renaissance, especially the Florentine
programs I developed my
Peter, the link would not open for me - seemed to
require authorization. Can you help? Sheila
--- Peter Ciccariello [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
In-their-midst-II
A 3D Landscape Poem
http://tinyurl.com/a3vg9
-Peter Ciccariello
ARTIST'S BLOG - http://invisiblenotes.blogspot.com/
Mandolin's [], so try not to adopt it anymore.
tools recede into the
Her [ ] argued against.
patchwork
abort the flow of concep-((here a ragged
intercept))
commerce
Dark lines evolve into thin boundaries
bandages imperfect modules
Math tones
third person singular's a posse indivisible
you amended what I did not warm again
madrigal oh madrigal wherefore art
command form overcast endowment
furled unfurled then furled
apart from tithing pitch prance
meaning forty-four or so remaining rationales
for what you fail to do all in the name
metringular spoked flower fettle
jamborexes few contingent smugs
the blanca tendril plaque chisels through
riddlefields canola plantings also
yellow foiled and close with toiling
vase of intertask cilantro
tacit border of white fields shelf flawed
to seed grid circuit rectified
as if DeSoto
lovely, Bob - this is great - sheila
--- Bob Marcacci [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
.
now
wait: a
min. ;
* \
\# |
muta-
t-ion %-age
c y i'm...i go on
im/ \
just |\
\ \
''.''x`-.,;''=_-~^
wait
t(he) H is
--- Halvard Johnson [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
On Nov 7, 2005, at 7:17 AM, Dan Waber wrote:
this
orthat
not that ballistic yellow
the cream one
with slight reverence
left pale then let go
(she spoke in normal tone:
I feel diminished)
as only sequences of
events can change the page
from its original white
notes soften paper
as gloves one wants to replay
morning then afternoon
turn sparse
(tea,
debutante
abate
--- Dan Waber [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
debate
fortissimo
--- Dan Waber [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
for
Fascinating, Lanny -
I was reading Merton's New Seeds of Contemplation last
night for the __th time, and was struck by his clarity
about the fixation on evil, being stuck in dichotomous
thinking, and of course it was yet another
reinforcement of the reversal of which you speak,
citing a
last
illness
her driver stood a little bit away
now autumn trespasses on the young place
from others
where a moment grows into a life
close to where her stone would be
having been loved though mainly having loved
and looked down at moist flowers
some lives reside within our breath
looked at
lace lay
pianissimo
in place
(ace)
i
ron
or
e
benefits glengarry themselves beamward
I'm occasionally sliced from corded life
so was she ever really there
and if now is the anchor how is
stippling supposed to decorate
the maze of jeer I cannot occupy
I cannot bear to wean myself
despite the substitute
despite impersonating younger self
nice one!
--- John M. Bennett [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
Map phone
map grommet or your crisp duck
coffee or your loops mash locket or
your dink plop rabbit or your half
shadow stink or your clue
snore and tires
flavored in the plate contraption I
was cute and lumber ,sprayed the
the more silence that she accumulated
the more profound her instrument
*
one butterfly made mint sounds
another offered distribution of the light
*
an effigy prods the soul out of fluency
known to imitate young correspondence
*
he would not stop paginating his own
unquestioned authority even
Hey, Lanny - I just ordered your book from XEXOXIAL.
Cannot wait to receive it. Listen up, Wryting folks -
it's a book you won't want to miss.
Sheila
in
stan
tm
ess
aging
too wonderful! thnks
--- lanny quarles [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
nota bene
--- Dan Waber [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
not
small chapbook project is releasing its second set of
chapbooks. the chapbooks are printed on acid-free
paper, the price of which has risen, necessitating a
price increase over last year's set. this year there
are
5 books, because there were so many high-quality
manuscripts.
the prices for the
Your comments here are quite engaging, and I
appreciate them. I join Alan in appreciating what you
have going here. Bravo! Sheila
--- mwp [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
On Sep 29, 2005, at 12:40 AM, Alan Sondheim wrote:
This is quite beautiful; I certainly prefer it to
De Kooning (except
the
bro ken chi ld
no eyes
are you ng
as t his
the h eat
from these
non speak
resist tempt
to go n ear
he hurts
contages to
ward you
not like
sheila e. murphy
after JMB's shape big
suit conduit
lanky she
ts
got lit
iced air w/in reason
spared pared off peak
(hours of)
bodice white champ
gone bed arms' alarms
to apron blank
all leaping
-luged
is ink a queased quintet?
then nestle in, my on-cue
repartee-prone
snip of relay
half relapsed
qua s i tilt
--- Dan Waber [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
quilt
Mr. Bob - this is really nice. Proves once again
(proof not needed) your incredible fluency and
brilliance. Thanks for what you do.
Sheila E
--- [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
Pituitary ringtones illegitimate reuptake inhibitor
Tricyclic stucco, graph pit bends rips,
vents quiet, seared,
the adages themselves grow tanned to pax hominibus
then sung things loiter. are you anywhere near morning
(watch me drift to) lorca situ pacing floorspace if I
leverage siftlike reason as a way of confiscating
scenery itself.
these ball peen flings turn almighty overtones into
definite articles
big long tedious to-do
list(o)?
oh, razzmatazz, I oublie-ed
to fish out the brush,
forgot (too) to finger
better page, forgot
the symmetry of daily chores
and phosphorescence of the theory
brightly charting my outsmarted
wheels gone lovely on their own
(path)
give me empathy with my church bread
very nice!
--- August [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
AH BigSymmetry Remix
bi g long t edious t o -d
o list(o) ? oh, ra z z
m a t a
z z ,
I oublie -ed to fish
abracadabra
lasso
so so
osso bucco
--- Dan Waber [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
also
this daughter flimses in the pool.
she blinks aquamarine
as if oblivious
to ankle tended water
aligned to her reflection.
light smalls upon the rinse
that she opaques with several thin
takes. then limbers amid
pale space that shifts
a color from the wrinkled place.
as sketched the water slows
a
simplify don't amplify my feeling in the dark subtract
your eminence from my scurvy territract
most memes when forty or so glimmer their white work
extrude where mowing has been toned
I don't defend
the lunatack
I don't amend my scars
you reminisce what most amnesia numbs
the coming extradition
I might study hemdrop to the floor
I might study ambience as tidy as I seem
I might study baby grands
I might study pale tempura
I might study the tripartite tendrils of the graphite
I might study homolinguafranca in spare time I do not
own
I might study tithing and its impact on restorative
be
other
than
--- Dan Waber [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
both
amazing, Bob. extraordinary. thanks. sheila
--- Bob Brueckl [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
Pontchartrain
Speech fading ink color yellow.
--Gertrude Stein
I am not yet wet with the little trinkets of the
meat of unbelief.
The pressure of the diphthong is on the mattress
be
causal
--- Dan Waber [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
because
For those of you who are communicating with Peter
Ganick regarding manuscript submissions, Peter will be
offline for a few days and back in communication next
week.
need
less
(to say)
than you
--- Dan Waber [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
needle
t
he
he
he
--- Dan Waber [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
the
(original post rejected by the L-Soft software as
being too similar to
a message sent too recently (same word sent day
before yesterday), the
addition of this explanatory text should be
sufficient to allow it to
pass)
ric = fab
love it!
--- John M. Bennett [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
Noom
under a dank storm lurked
under a poot nub shirked
under a gnul ecnad spurt
under a rug hat hurt
claw ice
brink
so yr chunks sprayed the
closet burst the tnur eenk
doubled fuego in yr toilet kit
dong spores bright your
appendices
reclining
endlessly
bon voyage, Ryan - and thanks for all you do - sheila
--- Ryan Whyte [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
Dear wryting-l,
I will be travelling Aug. 13-20. I will be slow to
handle subscription
changes and the like during this period. Thanks for
your patience!
-- Ryan
maturation chronically induces softer mirth
than silhouetted holdings of the state of youth
no wonder starlings thatch the little sky
imagination spawns suspicion of alignment
are you at this moment indisposed, or is your
pacifier still attached to who you say you are
startling is the act of
so
so
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