between or among us but with all of
experience or being
Jim Piat
- Original Message -
From: Alan Sondheim [EMAIL PROTECTED]
To: WRYTING-L@LISTSERV.WVU.EDU
Sent: Friday, September 15, 2006 11:43 PM
Subject: Performance text, 123 Pleasant Street, BIOS conference, after
equipment hassles
big smile!
He smokes cigars you know -- el productos, just like my dad.
Asked about the family. All that.
hey, Allen Bramhall, it's me, Frank O'Hara, I'm the sun now. that makes
me a god!!! I'm as surprised about it as you must be. I rise in the
morning, in fact I make morning. I see
This frustrates me. I always
have Sokal's work as a reminder of what, for me, could easily be nonsensi-
cal speculation. I remember once talking with Heinz Pagels, at that time a
well-known particle theorist, about my work, and he said he didn't mind it
at all, just don't call it physics!
I imagine there
is a big pile of words on the floor which were discarded when you made
this poem.
~mIEKAL
Aha! Now that you mention it -- me too! And you've helped me to appreciate
this gem.
Jim Piat
On Oct 4, 2006, at 2:02 AM, Sheila Murphy wrote:
all
the little
offices alight
Well, I'm no Hegal and I don't know just what you have in mind Alan but by
the time I finished reading it I found myself smiling. For some reason my
machine can not read your machine so I miss many of your mpmpm%^*\ files.
But what you say below is comforting.
More generally it's also fun
Ha -- you caught me LOL. I love these portraits. So full of keen
observations, warmth, humiltiy and plain fun.
Lucia looks like an artist, dresses like an artist, speaks like an
artist, dances her hands like an artist, expresses outrage like and
artist, nods her head emphatically like an
such a value would be fundamental structurally -- temporally or
spatially).
Jim Piat
- Original Message -
From:
P!^VP
0!Z!^VP
To: WRYTING-L@LISTSERV.WVU.EDU
Sent: Friday, October 06, 2006 1:07
PM
Subject: Re: Existential
I wonder about this, Alan The golden
to me. And I enjoy this list. I feel as though my appreciation for poetry
and its joys is being expanded by this list. As poetry goes so goes life.
Jim Piat
of which I leave for you and Alan to weigh.
Thank!
Jim Piat
Check out Feigenbaum constants.
You have to trudge through some heavy mathematics, but the connection is there
between chaos and the golden mean.
m
Dusty sea leap digressions scribble pestering gales serif
scribble pestering gales serif Dusty sea leap digression What fun!
Dusty sea leap digressions scribble pestering gales serif
I meant the above -- what fun! I can't stop saying it. burrble snorp
pestering gales
Damn, you two have created a powerful image for me! Somewhere between
obsessive madess and peels of laughter --waves crashing on the shores
Some things are just too close for comfort. Something there is that likes a
wall -- that wants it up. It's creepy to be aroused by the sexy looking
robot. Or to acknowledge we ourselves might be robots. To admit these
things to oneself is not something most folks take lightly. It's an
Thanks Peter, a credible report!
- Original Message -
From:
Peter
Ciccariello
To: WRYTING-L@LISTSERV.WVU.EDU
Sent: Friday, October 13, 2006 12:50
PM
Subject: An Image Poem - Credible
Report
Credible Report-- Peter
Third, eh? You're a man of uncompromising integrity! Big smile.
- Original Message -
From: Dan Waber [EMAIL PROTECTED]
To: WRYTING-L@LISTSERV.WVU.EDU
Sent: Thursday, October 26, 2006 1:00 AM
Subject: 288/365, Don
Don got picked nearly last when the popular-boy captains were
Subject: stump gap
/ ; ^ ---loved it!
In the company of Poets
So many of these make me smile --
And I get to say so.
Makes me feel like a poet too
and it's fun
And nobody says OK enuff
now run on
nobody dreams outward, they rely on this picture: a rigid tree forced to
stall. this is sensibly structured for stopping, in a breath,
Yikes -- there's something in this I think I almost understand.
bytes ~
oink rutal ruffrag oieee boy
(tweerped)
Tweed,k truffle pink
onion offal ink
biochee, boinked
kiss
rubber ball
opoliker
salmon lic
rice moon cakes.
much love
jim
9:19 11/02/06 330 bytes
botch ~
rutal
Jim arrived on the scene all tall, dark, and handsome so it took a
while for people to figure out that he was smiling that big, straight
white toothed smile because he really had no clue what was going on.
Aw shucks, I'm not so hansome -- well, maybe a little.
Jim
hope
Yes yes y l
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n
thagt's what we hope
e will lead
(againsthing0
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- Original Message -
From: Thomas savage
To: WRYTING-L@LISTSERV.WVU.EDU
Sent: Tuesday, December 12, 2006 11:22 AM
Subject: Re: I See a Spider in the Hallway
This is yet another wonderful poem, Sheila. I enjoyed reading it very much.
I occasionally see a small spider in
Subject: how to make pizza
first go to the kitchen
open the door to the kitchen if it's not already open
go through the livingroom door which is usually closed and then turn left
stretch out our arm when you approach the livingroom door
move the arm from the side of your body towards the door
I had a friend
and in a taxi on the way to Hartford
he led us all in a rousing chorus of
You are my sunshine
stranger and driver alike
between
finger and thought. Dancing with the just out of reach. I imagine you
chuckling --wryting pantomime. Reading yourself.
And so quick, so quick.
Jim Piat
how to evaluate appreciate art
why can't i write a text as a performance for instance
or software art as pseudocodeusp
because
Dear Bjorn, Phanero and Sheila
as flavor mimes a wish
sheila e. murphy
Looks interesting y'all.
I agree --LOOK at this folks!
The Writing Machine Collective (WMC) is a small group of artists in
Hong
Please visit our temporary web page and give us comments.
http://www.writingmachine-collective.net
The intra-face. Great image that!
- Original Message -
From: phanero [EMAIL PROTECTED]
To: WRYTING-L@LISTSERV.WVU.EDU
Sent: Tuesday, February 13, 2007 11:21 AM
Subject: OIIO
Outer conquers (concurs) Inner
Inner concurs (conquers) Outer
in the
cities of the nation -- and knows he's said the same about them all
Best wishes,
Jim Piat
- Original Message -
From: Bjørn Magnhildøen [EMAIL PROTECTED]
To: WRYTING-L@LISTSERV.WVU.EDU
Sent: Thursday, February 15, 2007 12:16 PM
Subject: werse
internet is bad
there are 500 millions
Holy shit Sheila -- I think I'm in the presense of greatness -- your poems.
Not that greatness is so great, but you know -- for lack of a better word.
This is quite a little list you folks have put together -- the theory and
writing movement. I love it's bold and contradictory defiance
I love that sneezing ballpoint - yow!
John
Me too! kersplat, hiccup and glide (knots burps and kinks)
Dear Alan,
What I like about the poem below is that speaks to what I'm doing right now
which is generating words--
So much of my life is generating words or tumbling in the words of others
-- and out of (or within) all these words
is another layer of meaning that seems to exist apart from
-- that certain beam
of generous reserve
remains
- Original Message -
From: Sheila Murphy
To: WRYTING-L@LISTSERV.WVU.EDU
Sent: Tuesday, March 06, 2007 5:00 PM
Subject: five years ago today the loss
for as many days as I had known, there were magnetic eyes
that noticed
Dear John,
When I saw NOS I immediately thought of Not Otherwise Specified which is a
qualifying tag added to a broad psychiatric diagnoses when further
specification has not been made. -- eg Depression NOS . Not otherwise
specified seems to fit the poetic project -- to address the NOS
. His work has been repeated many times with
similar results. Maybe something akin to the universal semantic dimensions
of human experience you may have had in mind. Maybe not --
Jim Piat
there is hope and even the
gods are only human.
Seems a lot more profound to me than some of the myths that bent my twig.
Yes, and a great poem too, Jeff!
Best wishes,
Jim Piat
Harrison Jeff [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote:
The wind shelves the stars,
Ah!, the stars!, envious
Of the wind
Dear Folks--
I \{oV]+ Cecil's work and the way Dan re-captures some of it in words
When are you coming
Who is your friend
Why don't you write
Can't you just call
Needless to say
Oh christ it's been raining
most of the day
- Original Message -
From: Dan Waber [EMAIL
Ha -- yes. But as luck would have it, a listener (god bless our listeners
they're the greatest people in the world) -- anyway, a man from (of all
places) my home town has recognized it. And now the weather.
what the hell is this
sorry i don't know
somehow interesting
some of these
is peripheral; if my writing is central, my speaking is peripheral. One
must read my writing, read my writing with the utmost care. One must never
listen when I am speaking.
Best wishes to all,
Jim Piat
On Fri, 20 Apr 2007, Jim Piat wrote:
I know Jim Piat. He's a friend of mine. Don't listen to a thing he
ays --
First of all he meant the other side of meaning -- not what he said which
was the other side of the meaning. Altogether different meaning. Of
course the boy means well
As a kid I used to wonder when they were going to finish building the
highways and buildings -- wasn't for many many years that I realized it was
a more or less never ending ongoing project!
How to study the city -- what a challening question. In a way the
challenge is to clarify the
I'm blown away!
here are daisies in a math class
sheila e. murphy
The real story comes after this.
Angela, Angela -- great stuff
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