Re: My bungbag molt, dormant wrist, gland-whap huffed with fart quaff

2007-01-31 Thread Allen Bramhall
[EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: oh my goodness: my bungbag molt, my fart huffed silence (no kidding!!!). Bob, how do you accomplish these works? do you cut and paste a pile of John's phrases and razzle dazzle them together or what? you should write about John's work because you obviously intimately c

Re: My take-offs on the poems of JMB!

2007-01-31 Thread Allen Bramhall
this actually is a great answer. it really is up to the reader to render the experience. your work is so striking because you have such an attitude toward and regard for each word. [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: Allen Bramhall: Thanks for reading, and your comments. Sheila Murphy asked me to

figuratively

2007-02-03 Thread Allen Bramhall
we sit in the karmann ghia mommy says that I want to grab its fin and swim too She will be that in four days and five hours I say that as a mom of superfreaky beautiful midgets too i can never drive it we only get a ration of three hours a month in the sphere for the whole family mommy says its VE

(from) Days Poem, sec. 299

2007-02-03 Thread Allen Bramhall
on a day in 1909, or some such, Ezra Pound writes to Wyndham Lewis, and the course of literature as we know it changed, roughly beginning at Point K or M and traveling a fine curlicue before coming to a Point not yet named. the two great writers divested their impediments for minutes on end, ci

sowing trifle

2007-02-11 Thread Allen Bramhall
I wanted one ton exactly in these colours. the rain of settled charged could then step in as a war on proverbs. war itself is a proverb, and dogs die. my dog, a rich cream of wonder, settles down. we rain. violets stick in the lawn, when they can have time. reasons secure residence, then honour

lucky in

2007-02-11 Thread Allen Bramhall
more words came across. a figure in blue called. it was our love in definite term. when did that happen? first, a jet of impressiveness swooped and telltale, seemed like a crash. all that erratic meant something. watching was an involved moment, you'd want to describe. we both figured in this t

a possible missive

2007-02-11 Thread Allen Bramhall
dear, we arrest in something, yet ponds bubble emotively with unions of algae, which seems such a tease, because avast as snow covers an inch of the entire world and death lurking with prisms, and love serious for scores along the shore, where air meets water, water rises to air, air seems to inv

strike while the irons sought

2007-02-13 Thread Allen Bramhall
one little rat called waking up rose out of its spurn to tell goal-oriented and total. total wasn't really in. it said sentence but sentence couldn't quite end. what's the process of that? poem goads on a thorough trope or anyway a baked ham. ham means that jim starts at a mid point and goes no

a real crucial adventure story

2007-02-14 Thread Allen Bramhall
the lurid light from Fu Manchu's eyes includes rendering cinematic the portion of resistance known as political or The Man we chomp on something reflexive, possibly the robe of understanding, or likelier a stable world view we challenge a crash test, in which information rode to its doom, yet fi

Re: Suprematism.org

2007-02-14 Thread Allen Bramhall
not to relate them too carefully but I thought this work fits well with the UFO stuff recently posted. cool stuff, both. Cecil Touchon wrote: New works added to: http://suprematism.org/touchon002.html Comments welcome. Cecil Touchon http://cecil.touchon.com 817-944-4000

units as cause of crowds

2007-02-15 Thread Allen Bramhall
Fu Manchu, dilettante of evil, his mercantile probation always alert. he crows the false love with most eager prying into the world. his world, he rose above the namby pamby lumpy static placidity. he scores. the poem, prime force in a language, or yet today, stops in a threat and buries itself

Re: el gooG

2007-02-16 Thread Allen Bramhall
there's a remarkably pleasing feeling of idiocy looking at this site and tapping in searches Bjørn Magnhildøen wrote: for the backwords http://www.alltooflat.com/geeky/elgoog/m/index.cgi

so popular(a fictional account of fictional accounts)

2007-02-18 Thread Allen Bramhall
the overarching eyebrows of Alluria Scandelle rose to fever pitch while latest news arrived with witty parts cut out. there was something fixed in the idea, like a beau ideale, actually, tho not so swarthy. experts from all ways of life poured to beginning. Alluria Scandelle swished her richnes

sea change

2007-02-19 Thread Allen Bramhall
text remains, tho voice stiffens. perhaps a person will be aware that Andy (someone) died. settled on what could be imagined, left it at that. then the soft rain sometime for future. then a luffing wind, to produce a deed. then still pictures that burn carefully. then an electric lamp fizzles.

Re: [0-9]

2007-02-23 Thread Allen Bramhall
this is lovely tho I feel there should be some way I can make $20 millon (US) from this Bjørn Magnhildøen wrote: Zero/Madam, Dear One, I am too very delighted to have you tree leaves by my side, for me it is the only way I can get to you after going through your profile, considering my present

Re: reactable: basic demo #2

2007-02-23 Thread Allen Bramhall
Lanny Ray Quarles wrote: reactable: basic demo #2 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MPG-LYoW27E&mode=related&search= this was compelling. you could get swallowed up playing with that thing. thanks.

Re: a poem. is not. the. door light. a. period. rouses.

2007-02-23 Thread Allen Bramhall
lumpy placidity -- reflexive cues precipitate the emotively charged touchiness of ham temerity --Bob BrueckL (all words from Allen Bramhall poems) I too am honoured. I think you've reinvented Stein.

les plaisirs des Smurfs

2007-02-24 Thread Allen Bramhall
cha cha requisition disorder consternation among panelists pumpkin popularity conflicts strict Miami Vice probation ocular nob button funny stuff A Passage to India gnomes forensic site kacking sounds debate comical entropy underwater festoon rebate Hamptons payback lawn sprinkler botulism for gir

eclipse

2007-02-28 Thread Allen Bramhall
A telephone with mighty wings flew into the President's head. No one was injured. Why? Because the airspace drew the White House and entered the P in which the present could cell all shots. It was trial and error and stuff manse of legends. We sank into resident's news of the creation of certai

Bear Wolf Raven

2007-03-01 Thread Allen Bramhall
Able and fatigued sour mint Curie ate bizarre volume ode savior tied fit sun hurt commie ode Jacquelin flippant inducement, flippant à la porch ode ma chamber cell soul and rain ode plus Thwart! we in thud-canning rhyme grapefruit the ravelings Allen freedom Oft Scald Surfing scenario rectum

furtive categories

2007-03-03 Thread Allen Bramhall
The poem, listed on the Registry of Poems as “Poem”, grew nothing, stayed there. Alien mixtures of hydrocarbons, dimity and sand. Piles of wordplay scored from prehistoric rocking. Stood upon the heads of greatness and crushed. Trapped in a topic sentence with stellar warmth diminishing. An

further proof that poems exist

2007-03-03 Thread Allen Bramhall
Poets call for improved marveling. Too many words left unregistered. More lilting could do trick. Exotic dancers cite location as imperative. Their sitting replaces words. Words aren't properly situated. Time now to react. Later agitation occurs with revelation of loss. Nobody meant to mean

Re: "If you remember, I dropped into a comatose state myself."

2007-03-05 Thread Allen Bramhall
Tony Trigilio wrote: http://www.starve.org/usenet.html "If you remember, I dropped into a comatose state myself." Source: Page 184 of WHITE NOISE Keywords: "giving," "hand," "engineered," "aspirin" About The Usenet Project: An "x" is

seas in all song

2007-03-10 Thread Allen Bramhall
The transport of iffy poetry made people strange.A nuclear abbey in language called echoes from teased ceilings with burning light idea a transcription of just a lot. /When many congeals, gloom resumes/, opined the abbot or abbe or Edward Albee on the Merv Griffin show. Or reason, slighting the

a careful history means a lot

2007-03-11 Thread Allen Bramhall
Does the list of dying poems stay on our date? The day of equal rose and fell. dad dated at this broach stayed cold as the day. We live in the trouble, words shaded. A given settled on the vast last. Every death exceeds a number. Why do we cry in segments? a piece of something else reminds us of s

philosophy for beginners

2007-03-11 Thread Allen Bramhall
these chords, my simulated heart, make my father die while crying for a day. these chords, a little warzone, pities the wife and child, the people. these days, the night has a fat moonlight building to the end of time. time ends today, my friends. these chords are correct and lurching, breaking

an effort in the same place

2007-03-13 Thread Allen Bramhall
Expressive sky, tolls something something, the tears present as muster for the day excessive sky of blurring death on blue, the sun seems to fall saturation of that red that says nothing only time involved in alpenglow tracks of zipping thru stars that stage moments and cringing, which we tal

practice poem

2007-03-19 Thread Allen Bramhall
My father dad died like that making no news no news being possible just something in the light over the snow pieced together as a dull ripple of winter ending a formidable process and child break into nervous distortions same as when mother and same as when time firms up or encloses a simple rhyth

speed of saying

2007-03-27 Thread Allen Bramhall
a crippled number fell to the last colour. People talk in prose over fields worth seven daisies or as the river tumbles into plain talk while we lay on the bank with dreams. Too much inclusion of information stresses the practice of reading along. Our heroes form cartoons in nations. Then rains th

more fantastic matter

2007-03-28 Thread Allen Bramhall
Atop every difference, a label. reading of this label enfolds news. Lives of plankton adjust to temperature. The whale shark meanders with mouth ope. 'Ope' means language can look funny. Fu Manchu will someday, he swears, harness the power of. Now, the whale shark weaves. Hunger is the sense of a

Re: lbard Qubbard Quot Qub

2007-03-28 Thread Allen Bramhall
Bjørn Magnhildøen wrote: To appreciate things I am not believe you want to your friends do nothing, be done, and work. Art is not need it over once a day. A failure is a thing; it in on the man should be able to appreciate things I am not a man who knows you that bullfighting does to do, hold

Re: No: the Item Was Exactly Wool Enough to Parse

2007-03-28 Thread Allen Bramhall
Sheila Murphy wrote: beautiful! 'normed mercy' is a serious (tho lovely) ouch. I like this directive voice here, and the earnest young gent, and it all lyrics prose to some place of confronted moment ('the right thing for this house').

straddle net

2007-04-05 Thread Allen Bramhall
expand grease pension into that green setting, the rose of document knows the border of each land, land concerns the feet in strait means, narrowly careful of meaning to be in the same frame as the text: what could the difference of over the hill mean? a graphic novel intending more reddened bloo

benchmark political

2007-04-05 Thread Allen Bramhall
now in this figment or yet allowed in government settled by winking and concluded too with drifting off the edge of the rim to the warm lava below in such aspirant image, narrative, the force of even this much information or a trial of affirmation within denial, to the steadfast fire of inside ea

essential butting

2007-04-06 Thread Allen Bramhall
stun in finding grave moon as instant as a word from edges defined by tribal rites or meaningless acts those people seem rocked by crude oily remarks that hazard unproven elements of the light from said moon the moon itself as itself reflecting something else in time to a practice of denial, inv

most monsters ignore this

2007-04-06 Thread Allen Bramhall
this much blue-sweated surd, it comes down from the sky exactly, lights a grey bay in mind the crease in season spends ruthless flowers on snow that made it, we are trying to accomplish our map the dense leaves were challenging as they rung from the trees mere arsenals were so complete as to pa

crash course

2007-04-07 Thread Allen Bramhall
the same monsters, very strict, step off the curb because the parade must listen to them the parade must listen to monsters and their likelihood, their hearts beat with patient thrum of good evenings with president talk, you know how that modesty inveighs talk of monsters and the president ligh

parse all list

2007-04-07 Thread Allen Bramhall
Organic stomp, Jurassic asshole, puddle strudel, minion dogma, eyeglass torpour, poodle entropy, typewriter masculinity, disjunctive klaxon, Klingon umbrella, anti-scorbutic pissant, scumbucket napkin, winking slab, doctored pond, moonbeam slit, nice wag, cha cha querulous, impasse bra, smut fe

Re: Using the search terms "vib" and "assembly"

2007-04-13 Thread Allen Bramhall
nice one phanero wrote: http://www.phaneronoemikon.org/images/vibweber.jpg Using the search terms "vib" and "assembly" and a few others I've forgotten, a unit became visible. I must admit, I am happy to make it. There is a queen robber robin with a wolf crown, an goddess of the S, the imfamou

titled to spring

2007-04-14 Thread Allen Bramhall
The spring is a destiny of shape, poised for vernacular, and we watch the new water. The spring is also time sent back, calling, lifting something fresh before further sport inspires death sequence or illiterate runs of breaking. Language lives on the course of spring, without the pace for stru

funny that you should say

2007-04-14 Thread Allen Bramhall
It seems so set in sun, bending the beat facts with eagerness set atop a trumpet or lead a door on, faced with abject lock on the Star Trek pattern, children presented a stern verbal swat, a compost, a region, a chill, based in boolean reflection, challenged by care, ornamented with violets that

SPECIAL RELEASE OFFER: DAYS POEM BY ALLEN BRAMHALL

2007-04-15 Thread Allen Bramhall
below is the announcement for my book Days Poem. some of it appeared on this list, years ago. MERITAGE PRESS ANNOUNCEMENT A Two-Volume Poetry Collection by Allen Bramhall: DAYS POEM, Vol. I 494 pages ISBN: 978-0-9709-1798-0 Price: $28.00 DAYS POEM, Vol. II 441 pages ISBN: 978-0-9709-1799-7

Distil Later

2007-04-20 Thread Allen Bramhall
llusive parts of the last sentence, calls frog music into play. Frog music tones down into night, you might as well swim the dark. The dark isn't tune itself but a membrane left behind. Your words are given. How much more the words could entail just by being frog? Let the frog go. As the frog g

you could be hit by the same spatial eddies that set the flier off course

2007-04-21 Thread Allen Bramhall
The dog barks green, the earth of spring. In spring of all weather and whether or not, the light suffers change of tree. Tiny trees begat large rags and rages in each day. And soon a smile thru sunset gives a glow but now we are dry. No drier to forget the teeming winter without effort, and the

request for tech help

2007-04-22 Thread Allen Bramhall
I know this isn't the juiciest of requests but it's important to me. I am preparing a manuscript but have a problem. about 40 of the pages have a horizontal line that I didn't intentionally put in. if I put the cursor after the line and hit backspace, the line seems to move down the page, defin

Re: Anus

2007-05-06 Thread Allen Bramhall
Bob, it seems like you go quiet for a spell then reappear with some wonderful integrated change. this one's lovely. [EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: Anus Fodder of dead hours indifferently humid between my legs. The dumb penumbra moans in the inky shade of my fingerprints unravelling the butt

spell dawg

2007-05-06 Thread Allen Bramhall
Along all colours and inside directed statements, pinched metre as if you coud: you know the war on durfaces, you know the extent of dangling, yiou know the wind went away... arrested ij clver days of delight, yiou spend spring in green doings, almost drunk but almost sober too

document drama

2007-05-06 Thread Allen Bramhall
Want to make a diamond galaxy, out of precious neutrinos that were kissed by mother up? Skip the verbs, you were always the noun. And then the cage that existed in language, beguiling, drink off the water. The last word in a sentence is the way it sails. If this excuse were religious, you'd pin

[no subject]

2007-05-07 Thread Allen Bramhall
no poem better than the margins inferred

[no subject]

2007-05-07 Thread Allen Bramhall
then write poems on waves until antecedents crash: expect that vision of perfect word: the sun

in Just Spring discussion

2007-05-07 Thread Allen Bramhall
If is only the number, skilled as a swan: number two, which defines the pairing, in a numeral world. Territory is everything. The wind as it sashays thru all vision and the very hair of our heads, seems like a way to reach the ocean. The ocean is a proud number: one. One is deep as hell, hi

off beat

2007-05-08 Thread Allen Bramhall
Face of dog that triumphs in our position. Spear in lunge among friendly Crusade to define leftover. sentence tied to rhyme. Rhyme invents capital. Capital concludes moral equinox. Stars survive as reminders of pogrom, pogrom seems a little weakness and used. Ages go. People spend as much as they

electoral system in a tree

2007-05-10 Thread Allen Bramhall
Vital crusaders in trees, frogs, sally forth against Moslem numbers, pounding sound under desperate words, thru nights wailing springtime green set forth. Sentence. The need to fight over walls of Antioch and into whisper of century. How Turks fidget with crusading principle. How long the years

Grey Mare's Blood was Never so Red, Edward

2006-08-04 Thread Allen Bramhall
effervescently pragmatic, team of years united. it must be a cold world, to anchor us so. the war years are our years, except they differ not at all from any other boil to be mentioned by the knowing. the days are as long as they are abandoned, or do you agree in the valley there, dear Reader o

Re: Grey Mare's Blood was Never so Red, Edward

2006-08-04 Thread Allen Bramhall
[EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: love is a pretty name for what we could do. I must say AB, this line has an almost Patchenesq ring to it, and set into play a whole new filtering of this series. lq thanks, I don't mind echoes of Patchen being heard

Yeti at parade rest

2006-08-04 Thread Allen Bramhall
Yeti for a moment, assuming moments exist. consult Yeti for being secret. adapted as secret, the real word examined. this untelevised event may undercut certain broad aspects. Tom Cruise becomes excitable about how adjectives serve him. tears in his morass. Yeti strikes a bargain, an amazing ca

somewhat later

2006-08-04 Thread Allen Bramhall
another past begins daily. another leg of narrative employs its relentless behaviour. narrative is for motorists but necessity makes us work. our camp grows, which is a story right there. see Positively melting snow for the condition of thirst. therewith also Empirical Noun, a surd beneath seve

Re: scrap trapped in the mangrove system

2006-08-05 Thread Allen Bramhall
phanero wrote: light thru Rudrayamala Rudrayamala mother fig leaf Y halfyou made mein sane all these noises flow back to you Prapancesvari-Bhuvanesvari creation maintenance destruction i like the scrappiness here. the joy of notebooks for me is how scraps and orts combine into odd integri

ninjas in the expansion joints

2006-08-06 Thread Allen Bramhall
we rose in the great gust of gifted good morning. we ran the slope to its downward friction, smack dab into all that we left. that was the point all along, evidence (the tracks of our shoes) to the contrary. stories always head to some plain of typical reaction. not to say that we posed, good f

Re: shows you've read little

2006-08-14 Thread Allen Bramhall
Maria Damon wrote: this is exactly the MN mindset. folks who use a lot of words are villainous. when i went to see the k branagh/e thompson film of Much Ado About Nothing here in MN i had a v funny experience. Keanu Reeves's first lines are "Sire, I am a man of few words." You could feel t

Re: The Henry Green of U.S. Civil War Battles

2006-08-18 Thread Allen Bramhall
Harrison Jeff wrote: CHICKAMAUGA O, the jollity pleasures mask! the jollity masked, also with a dustjacket of "Pack My Bag" * GETTYSBURG the waters of Nanterre (translation of two passages from Madame de Créquy's Souvenirs), yes, but there's turf 'neath your tent, same as any camper * MURF

Re: PRACTICE

2006-08-20 Thread Allen Bramhall
phanero wrote: this is nicely sustained, Lanny

necessary as starting up, old mountain

2006-08-20 Thread Allen Bramhall
when we become statues, we think of the sardonic wind (note: me serious song parody), the varied deep of cold (note: written for the consumer), and all the measures by which something goes into dust (note: being pulled into the star). our statues thrive as worse than forgotten (note: risk arre

Re: A Carved Ivory Figure of a Roman Actor Wearing the Traditonal Tragic Costume and Mask.

2006-08-24 Thread Allen Bramhall
Peter Ciccariello wrote: What a truly fascinating burst! Gotta read this again. Thanks LQ. -Peter Ciccariello I guess I'm remiss in not adding my yup to the chorus. it's a fascinating blend of the discursive and what's the word, perhaps I mean contemporary and archaic simultaneously, someth

Lindsay, Not Yeti

2006-08-25 Thread Allen Bramhall
Lindsay Lohan for a moment exist. consult adapted secret, the real Lindsay Lohan examined. this Lindsay Lohan may undercut certain broad aspects. Lindsay Lohan becomes tears in her morass. Lindsay Lohan strikes an amazing cave, shouts fully over critically snowed boots. tremendously extreme

non event

2006-08-25 Thread Allen Bramhall
cast recognition plaid judgment abscond intestinal feudal hanger-on offering frailty paradox wide-eyed appendage instructions mistreat healer feedbag handkerchief westerner viability dream dreaming mutually national direction unwritten studio apartment mononucleosis parent landslide exceed

just wait till your name spreads

2006-08-28 Thread Allen Bramhall
the deth of the peres of Fraunce began an association with a bunch mood personality to change, A Tomahawk Poem to lacerate the skulls of your enemies. The wise man shal not take too gret comfort seeing a welter dusting off my MC Hammer albums. He Stomped on the Terra, and he left his elegant hoof

re query

2006-08-29 Thread Allen Bramhall
well, I aint got much rumination regardng process and what all to offer, tho Jeff Harrison and I have coaxed a few glints together on our self-interview blog Antic View. but I wanted to say a bit about the list. I've been on it for whoa 7 years, thru its various mostly subtle changes. it has al

honed jewel in hand

2006-08-30 Thread Allen Bramhall
oan Houlihan turned to see a long-haJoan Houlihanredfu-manchu LJoan Houlihanmbo to the "Banana Boat Song" "Thats Stoner rock man! ... lol A fJoan Houlihanrst person narratJoan Houlihanve about growJoan Houlihanng up wJoan Houlihanth a CaucasJoan Houlihanan [wearJoan Houlihanng a banana costume]:

forming your identity

2006-08-30 Thread Allen Bramhall
Joan Houlihan, enjoying a delectable (and well-earned, I might add) chocolate-and-mascarpone treat, turned to see a long-haired fu-manchu limbo to the "Banana Boat Song"."Thats Stoner rock man! ... lol.” A first person narrative about growing up with a Caucasian [wearing a banana costume]: Joa

Re: blue lion books

2006-08-31 Thread Allen Bramhall
Sheila Murphy wrote: BLUE LION BOOKS accounces FIVE NEW TITLES myesis vol 1, Jim Leftwich myesis vol 2, Jim Leftwich Hotel di Roma, J Hayes Hurley In the Weaver's Valley, William Allegrezza Post ~ Twyla, Jack Kimball for more information about these books and ordering instructions, please c

Re: Firearms of Matthew Arnold

2006-08-31 Thread Allen Bramhall
Harrison Jeff wrote: A FRENCH CRITIC ON MILTON she-she tomb the Arquebus is fired by a matchlock mechanism (a burning slow match in a clamp at the end of a small curved lever - the serpentine. upon pulling a 2nd lever - the trigger - the clamp lowers the match onto the flash pan & ignites the

apologies for my 'ughing'

2006-08-31 Thread Allen Bramhall
Excuse me soory but can anyone help me? the entertainment oligopolists are not happy, I took the armband off my Motorola Walkie-Talkie. “I, er…” Nick said uncertainly desperately trying to keep his eyes on an article about Uzbekistan, "Maybe those awful Prokurans have Lindsay Lohan locked up some

The Immigrant Child

2006-09-02 Thread Allen Bramhall
Jackson Pollock. Pollock's working assumption was that the wildness of door latch. From all around us, noises join coincidentally at the ear and, control what happens, and one way to do that is to cultivate non-intention. critique of actors who try to get in touch with their “deep” selves: “The

Anglo Saxon Purity

2006-09-02 Thread Allen Bramhall
Marcel Duchamp spoke to me during the course of the Second world humans could not budge because they had webbed jointless limbs the science of apportionment division discontinuity the word “art” interests me very much if it comes from Sanscrit as I'm no prophet my job is making windows where t

Serbian-Born Inventor, America

2006-09-02 Thread Allen Bramhall
America why don't you fuck up yourself? don't you see me walking down Great Road? that's my time, America. your funky dude mishap bombs the island of all Iraqi ingested. so you need to be empty? America why don't you fuck your own merde. the simple answer you. your doctrine seems like an especiall

the teledrive cable must be sheared away

2006-09-02 Thread Allen Bramhall
I saw he best minds of my generation, with mandibles scheduled and they wore significant shoes and lots of pants and everyday they dreamed of cottages full of crowing; I saw hip Cingular phone callers like drainage ditches wearing stripes thru their time, and envious rattles across their sense o

weed the people

2006-09-07 Thread Allen Bramhall
We are concerned citizens challenging the official We are concerned over democracy in the US We are concerned that this work appears to fall below we are concerned about schemes and situations we are concerned about the Texas border We are concerned about the direction We are concerned about radon

Re: Poem

2006-09-07 Thread Allen Bramhall
[EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: the open field works really well here. the airiness belies the density. seems like you've made some great breakthrus lately.

wee the people, mach 2

2006-09-07 Thread Allen Bramhall
We are concerned citizens challenging the official democracy in the US We are concerned that this work appears to fall below schemes and situations We are concerned about the direction radon we are concerned about how we use the people by the almost throwaway we are concerned there's only good mus

Re: Poem

2006-09-07 Thread Allen Bramhall
[EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: why do you call this open field you mean ala olsen or the spacings? Olson used the term, but you can see the page as a field. Bob often writes in dense blocks so this is a different use of the white space.

wheat the pebble (mach 3)

2006-09-08 Thread Allen Bramhall
We are sconce rend citizen hale aging the office ail democrat racy in the US We are conic kerned that this work apple arch to foal bell ow tic themes and situ sons We are co-concerned about the die recs on era don we are conic kerned about how we tie the peso pile by the Elmo throw away we are s

Re: Knots of Hilda Doolittle

2006-09-08 Thread Allen Bramhall
Harrison Jeff wrote: this is wonderful, almost shocking!

damage by a metal-clad tip

2006-09-09 Thread Allen Bramhall
when I say dad, the stem of the mountain waves. English is a perch, but is the perch a fish? is a fish a word over and above how I remember dad as dad? questions result in sunken parts of speech, and then I remember that the wind blew like something straight. that straightness, it is so Red Chi

Re: allen, the pitch of the perch....

2006-09-10 Thread Allen Bramhall
[EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: the pitch of the perchfor allenfrom david *_With death, love does not die… _* With death, love does not die, We cry tears of deep grief for our own relief, Memory is a bridge cresting on a special ridge, With death, love does not die… In each li

extreme Finnish button

2006-09-10 Thread Allen Bramhall
joist-Carolinian salvations run overjoyed depositary in Wilhelmina making flarfing subteen -- Shannen in Arkansas googles college tech on ruined techno zeppelin with erysipelas, jokingly telescoping zeppelin sanity with system algorithm, muttering awakened devastations that gel Connie Selleca a

dance all days

2006-09-12 Thread Allen Bramhall
on top of it all, the haze of certain snow lifts. straight train of tragic information, but then the mountain looks as small as a table. what can one read in the crying out alone when the sun isn't different ever? that you make the list and the list makes you,m perhaps. breathing creates some t

"Autbahn zu Holle" is Greek for Participation

2006-09-13 Thread Allen Bramhall
chaste mountaintop is all the rage. inklings remain free in sudden direction towards the gulf between air and life. the Selective Service (your friend) proceeds into snow as deep as trendy restaurants. no one asks for rhymes in this cold, and the respect of dying out loud seems paler even than

he didn't want to leave

2006-09-15 Thread Allen Bramhall
it must be admitted that the living room is smaller than the mountaintop. the view is of a tree or something so close. snow loses eagerness at this warm level and season, so nothing shrouds that taste of beginning, even when it ends. the room feels lost in murmurs, people sound their grief. gri

Bastion Flex, Starring Flava Flav, Sly Stallone, and Most Particularly H. P. Lovecraft

2006-09-16 Thread Allen Bramhall
he striking word maintained its shape: cicada. this collectible word wrapped around the vision of an insect selected by Lovecraft to overcome the parental, pre-boiled world, stop closing out voice, and finally. finally in the previous sentence establishes a fault line, which, when ruptured, ex

Re: cicadia song Re: Bastion Flex, Starring Flava Flav, Sly Stallone, and Most Particularly H. P. Lovecraft

2006-09-16 Thread Allen Bramhall
[EMAIL PROTECTED] wrote: In a message dated 9/16/06 12:43:38 PM, [EMAIL PROTECTED] writes: he striking word maintained its shape: cicada. this collectible word wrapped around the vision of an insect selected by Lovecraft to overcome the parental, pre-boiled world, stop closing out voice, and

Re: Bastion Flex, Starring Flava Flav, Sly Stallone, and Most Particularly H. P. Lovecraft

2006-09-16 Thread Allen Bramhall
phanero wrote: This is a curious piece Allen, and reminds me of the odd aesthetic inversions of Roussel's plays. For example the 'why' of selecting Alfred Magdalou's 'ouvre sans pretensions' for its having been written on a picnic menu with an experimental pigment. and then to snuggle that kin

the Windmills of Flava Flav

2006-09-17 Thread Allen Bramhall
he the torment, when in even vast beech tree remembered state of dying. state of loss in state of loss. a leftover practice endures with such tantalizing contest of means. profound state of wind in old beech, the arctic continuing as leaves shed and nuts fall precisely because Flava Flav he s

That Blonde on Friends Remains

2006-09-17 Thread Allen Bramhall
beginning with the first tree and every succeeding one, until possibly any tree will associate with the life of one person, to be named or not. the upside starts to reverse. the blonde actress on Friends decides on a different way of doing things. Flava Flav does other things too. the standard

Icon-Turned-Reality

2006-09-17 Thread Allen Bramhall
I will try once more without a tree in sight. moments of ghastly shapes, timed to produce the most noisome of places to stand, reek of utter Lovecraftian, until dinner time or ready for bed. that's Lovecraft all right, blue go black. The Yardbirds begin to step up their amps, pound a little h

the Tears of Hannity and Colmes

2006-09-17 Thread Allen Bramhall
and we just couldn't figure out, said Flava Flav, the god. we fought for the colouring of leaves into this feeling, the definite and chemical process as a signifier, to find some way in or out. thus the god declared. and Paris Hilton, the ancient goddess and now singing sensation, roots and br

Dinner at Houlihan's

2006-09-20 Thread Allen Bramhall
... and searched high and low for the mysterious object, after about two hours Joan Houlihan found the box marked 'AMMO'. ... all is explained, Joan Houlihan house, large quarto, it's a carnival of latex infections into the Tennessee Teachers Hall Some 30 prisoners have fallen into Captain Joan

awesome visit

2006-09-26 Thread Allen Bramhall
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 you there, just you. do you need any help right now? I can get it for you wholesale. haha, see

hey

2006-09-26 Thread Allen Bramhall
the sun wants you to give up. the sun has this thing, go on roof for a moment to gleam some morning. also the sun tops trees for this spectacle, again for a moment. what do you do, then? lay down on a pronoun, perhaps. the sun needs more room than do you. that's a simple point to understand. lo

surd for surprise

2006-09-26 Thread Allen Bramhall
here's a surprise, with capacious dread. the sky today, that was so blue, has sagged, retreated, till only the last idea remains. the sun was brilliant as a spectacle until when, then showed a strange trade in documentation. words can't express the distance now being obscured. the fault and umb

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