||| salvage poetry project : POEMS |||

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"mitchell - 1:3 = 3;4,1,2"

green ideologies decline the task into us
no longer subversive delineated
in a time of fiction and phenomena
value remains, cultivated, conscious;

sustained and lost
after after after
their authors that wrote before

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"special envoy - 1:16 = 2;3,2"

and the door there's straight
straight, loose, and open,
tore away, rushed on, flinging into

drowned darkness and misapprehension;
up the soaring tilt, the room slid under,
all over, the same illusion of pandemonium

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"juza - 5:10,9,3,7,1 = 5;5,1,1,3,2 | 6;1,7,3,1,7,4 | 3;5,1,5 | 1;2 | 1;8"

Time after time, people span a secondary time,
Beginning and transformation envision it
Transcend energy, our very worst souls
In a tertiary span of time

I matter here as power
I work here as power
I am certain to power
I am simply a[n] instance

A mechanical instance
Power referring to power
For all power

Is generated, even in that
Horrifying, attempted eyeball
Made of will and experiment,
And truth. truth that cannot give completion

One hour is so terribly massive.
Seventy is equivalent to one
134,000 is equivalent to power.
There is just a single hour.

Experiments transform risk into expertise,
The new physics is founded on this.
Experiments listen to disaster

From fact to thought
From the the the might about to vanish

Equivalent to the weight of mystery
A second cluster

last

The weight of weight
That fact of theory

Physics related a single theory,
All years

Will evaporate
Into nothingness

Like the peculiar presence,
Possibilities of presence,
Imagined paper planet
Express separated spoken
Now was was was

nothingness.
not words, but question
Knowledge

Doesn't wonder why

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"Haruo - 27:20,16,11,3,19,21,21,23,13,4,19,1,1,20,16,5,12,23,4,17,3,10,12,10,10,4,12 = 2;2,8 | 1;7 | 3;1,6,5 | 1;1 | 2;1,4 | 1;2 | 1;1 | 2;2,2 | 4;6,3,4,6 | 2;3,1 | 3;3,1,1 | 0;0 | 0;0 | 6;7,3,2,4,1,6 | 7;4,3,3,1,6,3,7 | 2;1,4 | 3;1,3,3 | 1;2 | 3;1,4,2 | 2;2,1 | 1;4 | 1;1 | 4;1,2,2,4 | 2;2,3 | 1;1 | 3;4,4,2 | 3;4,4,5"

Stop stop stop
He, the young woman, rose

Rose because mirrors
Did not reach him
Because he blinked
And the glare realized it

Written on him was
Hard Brightness
And clear data

An antenna of the old room
Hearing as a radio
Radio that sighs to bury
Regret in a continued
To be secret cave

Inward appeared to collapse
One inward rises one inward collapse

Strange strange strange

Death subsisting on
The connected world of memory
And voice enslaved by
By fashion
By fashion muting

–Despair leaves quelled.
The sky is overcome with arms
Language, laughter, and, lower, fingers
–The earth shook
From the dripping tears.
He raised his body
He had fears and anxiety
He was screaming

He, the woman, rose
She felt like a woman
The woman of her dream
Her arms wrapped around she
And he became her

He appeared in the mirror
Like a window
That wore sex as boredom
True women resembled
Difference

Dissatisfaction baptized him
Sunless not night
Anxiety crept past him
Vague transformations had begun

Patterns fake art
And call it richness
Purpose, meaning
Vividness
Bright, excessive delusions

Gaze at the art
Direct art means
Nearly fake art

You are happy
You are

Filled

And drenched in tipsy sunlight
The sun died inside
And the sky tasted whole
Died yet singing here too

You are happy

He woke the story up
Radio poet meters out words
Clear and blasting
Edible like thrown gas
Its words light up
Radio poet lives to question
Radio poet could not lead

Day 1

Window 7

Laughter laughter laughter
Fears wind his body
In undulating leaves of language
He rose without arms

Without the surgeon
Without the burning fingers
Without the monster of commotion
His body tears once

The hurt

–What? –How?

The woman glaring at him was him
They both stripped
Exposed as ladies
He, the young woman, had to transform

I was you

Just teeth
No vehicle

No useless worry

He began the transformative procedure
His bowels grow faint
He packed in drugs

Into

Into

Number name
Mind you, life here's easier
Identification
Name you should
Know your name

Man
The remote operation
Descended to him

Turning

The man
Around

The radio was hoping
He was a man

Cum cum cum
Strolling in a circle
Cum was as a sacrifice
Cum deprived him

Nauseating
Red and blue looked
As superimposed scars
Virulent
Smashed fragments
Lurid colors crisscrossed

Strange and incomprehensible

He wasn't there
He wasn't that
He didn't

Sense

...

He wanted to die
He wanted to been happy
Man who had a secret
He wanted change

The deep pit was reproduced

Women
Embarrassment in his dreams
He neither wanted to see his forms
Nor his eyes
–
Injection

Access remains
A puzzle
Revived from the dead
Original meaning
Sex woman dream
Analytical psychology
Boy opposite curious

First this

Devastating planet
Thought to society
Built his exile
Outside and different
Parallel together
They met as two
To extend to one
That extend mechanical
Bizzare patch
: a headache

Formula is the crudest
Philosophy

Formula doctors
Value justice

First
But color its collapse
Between solace and
The jarring, seized, intersecting, he

Me
Eventually
A man of 20
A man of 21
Drive the past out

Boy himself
Sufficient
To the machined

Kind was outside
Planet thought to society
His kind

Wanted to continue in secret
Wanted to live
To be happy
And continue
To change

The environment built in he
He wanted to adjust
The world to adjust he

The lowest word
A pit three hundred meters
Language for no human

Terror
Confronting he
Terror

Gaze backward
Buildings
Gaudiness
Sickening
Narrow
Collapsed

Terror
Physical lines
Muted hoping
Between writing and he
Terror
Nearly

Mixed in
Moving along
The crowd in he

"Astromania - 10:15,3,16,7,9,15,6,4,11,15 = 2;5,1 | 2;3,4 | 5;2,3,3,1,2 | 3;1,4,2 | 8;4,2,2,5,2,3,1,3 | 3;8,8,2 | 2;1,1 | 5;6,3,5,6,1 | 1;3 | 6;1,6,8,5,1,7"

Glittering started
We spread with strange
Us two

Hand shadow
Beneath popped into
Into my mind

Borrowed; filled
Just passion
Longing for

Vivid memory
Stills
Seems

Punctuated, tiny
Like like like
Round corner
Spilling hill
Underneath

Future city

Press machine

Up! Out! Back!
Look look look
Climb!

Spilling summit
Silver silhouette
And Green,
Very Green

Blue abandon
Named moon world

Red mark
Seen in scene
Like like like

Exact night lover
With distant kiss for sky
Our nostalgiac universe

Face to face
Hand to draw
Right to work

Full enough for
Well spelling letters
To hang on

And tower
Sweet and delicate
As if for Nuremberg
Needless
Rare

Glass earth
Hanging with
Green
Hanging
Shooting
A poster of a tire

Thought out
Like rare paper box
Like delicate bulbs

Soap left
Soap has left
Facing Fascination

Taking no
Dry holes
Flock to blue

Fascination
Too held
Has no profile

Straight like mirror
Like lost thought
Like silent doll
Part wonder
Part cross

Part lost to
Production jerk Otto
Really

Fill night with silver
Glass package
Of paper smoke

Time before Geneva
Dream time
Together

Together we time

Tradition
Nature
Something

Twice that
That fleshing plot

The moon
Doesn't have tradition
But

Narrative and
Agenda

Decorative and
Dressed in light
Gaslight like glitter

Lights like
Paper road shadow
Like carton hand like
Soon palace

Factory light
Below
Behind
Buzzing
Humming like brick
Light towering
Lining
Building
Manors
Leaking

Like mirror reflection
Of mechanical thought
Lonely and lost

Along
Over
Two accompanying two
Stardust
Sidewalk

Shadow...
Soon the road appeard
Unexpectedly

Indifferently
Just wonder

"Yiu - 19:6,8,11,5,19,8,20,2,9,19,9,8,8,19,20,20,3,15,19 = 3;2,4,1 | 1;1 | 1; 4 | 2;1,2 | 2;3,2 | 2;2,2 | 1;2 | 1;1 | 4;4,7,8,3 | 3;4,2,2 | 5;1,1,1,1,2 | 2;2,2 | 1;1 | 1;2 | 3;1,3,4 | 2;3,1 | 3;1,2,1 | 2;1,1 | 3;1,4,1"

Fiction
That futurological detour
What will fiction create?

Born under imagination
The received generation
Formed decade critics

Fiction
That cinematic springboard
Shared imaginings purpose

Of of of
Manifesto children
Fashionable and impossible
Moreover
Movement pointed to stagnation

Unreal, nonsensical, and
The themes of worlds
And worlds can be

Fiction
Preserving
Utopia in the dream
Schemes to deal with time

Obscure compelled
Anonymous city
To untimely appreciation

Fiction is a hole
In the story lacking
Obsession--
Science-fiction

On paper

On paper reserved
By rights based
On ink

Sharp pointed away from
Fiction dawned away from
Realism caused world decline
Science fiction

Lack plants and aliens
Science fiction, the muting genre
Technological and estranged voice

Three-dimentionsal means mobility
Ground means machines
Space means the spiraled lower

Collapse
Left in cold hard
Create extend reached upward

Fiction is a privelege
Broadcasts the radio
Broadcasts new science

Life below ground
Detached
Ground continues
Below ground

Centuries from time
Story places a frame
The frame is Edgar Allen

Time seeds form
Fiction texts the future
Literary parody of time

Flawed wonderland
Fiction dimensions
Women in to estrangement

Call it human!

Call it society!

Call it that

Lowest of the
Lowest of the
Lowest of the

Ground world
A spiral of death
World, inevitably
The attempt to
Climb underground

Figure on ink

Ink on paper

Map map map

Fiction predates language
Amorphous
Lacking time

Future envisions snow
Blossom
A dream of sun

Image returning transcendental
Indebted
Changed

A new dawn
West of utopia
Fiction

Term for returning home
See death like Spring
Point to it

A novel future
Dream among dream
Sphere:global:record

Writing is escape
No worse than
Reality
Both are terrible

A new experiment will
Structure chaos
Will use order

Classical and canonical
Character recognized in
The new thrust of

Fiction flattening
Works by
Determining

Which play was popular
And where it began
Landscape written as play

Fact holds form
However silently
However carefully
This is the point

Time after time
Beginning after begining
Edgar Allen deduced the place

"Clear cannot point to popular"
He wrote
"The reader is the expression"

poem 7: untitled (theprostitute) || "Literature of the gap."

Literature of the gap

Literature of the time
Here, the first time

Art of a society in transformation
Result was protest

Labor began to become
Famous
--Strike that

The man had feet

People have hope
Care

The woman on display
Like a pale man

Three into me
Bleed into her

Time of
For care
A longtime

Literature of remnant revolution

poem 8: untitled (wonder-island) || "won der is based in _thIS_"

Wonder is based in this

Modeled on dream
A gentle attempt to

True beginning

Old child
No longer looked like a museum

The mount is color blind
Must be

Tongues express their rotted
Reluctant
Are are are

Cucumbers could only see
And melons

Pile of speech
Stripped to see

Stripped, remember,
Stripped of undershirt

No bag no vegetables
A black bag

Vegetables transcending
Transcending fairness

Vegetables discern
Discern the real

Doubt into drippings into
Oil into electricity into
Into into into
Plants killed vegetables
So much for speed

poem 9: untitled (protest art1950s) || "torment emerges..."

Torment emerges
-Torment was painted
By life, haunted
Late

Weaker, only underlying
Painted like presence in potential
Inherent
A metaphor of apparition

Viewing nature images
:click:

The painting had time
Even the changing painting

Even the painting of corruption
Phrases of a savage atmosphere

A killing cision
Already max output
Saw him into memories

Saw this in her as work

Saw her in as wife

Film collapsed into darkness
Two became 20
20 became 26
Film collapsed
Like a series of protests

Painting chance as death
It experiences large
Hundreds rejected it
Asked about work
For support

Darkness into darkness

Into into into
1960

Is here
Had the death being
Animal buried as human
Unable and alive

It experiences seems wife as

Firing clockwise
Clockwise above 1960

Painting for to survive
1960 collapses

Potentially
:click:

Full detail changing

Nature images technology
Technology cultures nature
:click:

poem 10: untitled (SOCIALISTREAL-ISM) || "explain that..."

Explain that

Contradiction
Nothing persuades
Poetry can not persuade
Art is this much a system
Of for to argument

We despite it
Most remark, "as well"

Consider fact
Painting of support
Deal in function
European systems
Consider fact generalizeable

Inverted
Systems influence
Not temporal hierarchy
Migrating boundaries

Consider the many
Wester
Our us we

Believe history
Attempt to reason
Proclaim the attempt
As the world itself
Pattern the for marked

Foreign implies context
Centuries later
Nations later
A pattern for to believe

poem 11: untitled (losthome) || "part hecomes _HIM_"

Part becomes him
He reads it
It reveals time
Time presses on him
He becomes writer
More passing
No way to evade concrete
Except
No structure is original
It is him as structure
Except
Time matures time
He reads "last part"
Except

poem 12: untitled (proletartmovemen-t) || "headedout alone..."

Headed out alone
Conscientous and individual
The memebers were as a ruined newspaper

The direction was overflowing
But for no self-confidence
It funneled into reform

Generally that reform varied
As all the ambitions separated between them
Rebels, spurred by inclination and

Organized meant nothing,
Barely
Twenty interconnected influx

Highjacked eyes had enrolled the group
The new group was imperial
Society under man laid first

poem 13: untit led (comerad taguchi) || "boyhood endowed the woman with anxieties -*-"

Boyhood endowed the woman with anxieties
"Passing"
Eyes leap to the woman

Memory and experience had no connection
The forgotten name stuck out
As a corner of a song without tune

A change for beauty
"Passing"
Eyes accentuate the woman endowed with boyhood

Knowing that it happens has to help
But you stuck to the name
And you alwys say it, knowing

A flood of imprisonment
Six long months
When first you could

Pause
The woman seemed spotless
Without corner

Her shrouded face
Could only stare,
Not recognize

You
Here
Back here

They aren't ladies
They aren't hardworking
They were

You
The other smiled
You

Her equipment was sudden
But frowning
Standing there

You
Why?
Just try one

Psychic injuries show the woman
As invisible
In Hell, as a man

Because of oppression
The problem is a pttern
Deeply useful to injustice

A literary method arrested her life
Over and over, unhinged
Her life has problems

As scales were from herring
Time crossed the loop, repeated
One trek led to two

And after each
You smiled
You smiled

Try putting those on
You like them(?)
Just one

Glimpse the corner
Without corner, the woman looked creased
Moved without standing

And, at you
They smiled
At you, they smiled at you

Time repeated
Up led over led back
A fresh loop of scales

After they smiled
After you smiled
At other you

She couldn't face her voice
Couldn't look in her face
But she spoke in a look

At smiled other
At each you
And at each after

Were there people there
Were people people too
There were

For sister spring
It's about to come
The thinking herring

But sister death was lonely
Out of feelings
Out of the story

Out whilesuspended
Suspended in place
For shape was in a he status

Sister river came later
Her body that was the head of a guy
She didn't love her body

Most of the time
Most of the time
Like her long, red, skirted stretch

Like the quilted legs she couldn't bear
Catch the legs in a see the legs
Couldn't bear the big and the spectacle

Sunday crowded in
The people you don't see
Tell you it

Sister thin decided
It was her
She'd end it

Suddenly a mountain
Suddenly the other
Suddenly like passing

Only that people could tell
People stopped, crowded in
People don't see you

Curving mountain
Wall in between and narrow
Curving mountain, gently sloping

Swampy foundations
Feet felt like glued mud
Dull underneath dull

Spotted and forsaken
Sister sea would hide
She would part her hide

And come out
To pass as white
A front to pass as the other

Pass like trans pass
Crumbling under a whole village
Like blow

Out from jutting village
Old separated village from shoreline
out out out

In poured the pieces
Of your wall turned to mud
In and underneath. Crumble

Out to the village
The old separated
Out the old from the old
Out out out

poem 14: untitled (the/mother) || "Miss? Miss?"

Miss?
Miss?
Miss is here

for work
an
an

here was workers
workers wore clothing
clothing wore workers

here,
these workers here
time worn

work is work
your "what?" is work
it is what it is

white story
of the arrest of hats
fall and fall and fall

books from prison
books com from prison
they've come from books

clothing wrapped
everyone in arrest
clothes of blood

from prison
those from prison
haven't come

now another space
mother took what space that she was
around

here was clothing
small workers
had small clothing

No
I'm
I'm no mother

from november
from central
from november translated

translated describes loneliness
leaves of loneliness
and reconstruction

the head was bright
face to face
it was cheerful

no matter
they threatened he supplies
now was she undeterred

from night aid
from from from from
from from from

no match
they're no you
no match

would they
no relief
no supplies no goal

NO
NO
NO NO NO NO

the police moved in
the police followed she
the police the police

your it
what your
it

books from prison
they've they they they
books from prison

all blood
all bony hand
face to face

white terror
hanging dark to
hanging to dark

lingering blood until arrest
hands wrapped around
wrinkled rubbed everyone

No one
No one
Claim Catch Come

books from prison
books from prison
books from prison

around and around and around
until blood
the torment these clothes blood

work work
we work
do do do do

yes yes yes
made made
made yes made

work work work
for aid
they've work

yes yes and at
yes yes
at at at and yes

yes yes right
yes yes not even once

rare card
were as though
this what this this this this this

five
hats
five hats

yes they've made
yes around
yes around around

no Come
Catching asKed Claim Come
these her has

SinCe Son Strangely
had had had enough

what'S what'S
and what'S that
what'S that

threatS
working working
dark in the dark

and and
that
what'S that

look look
furtive look
mother the mother

I don'T know
worlD whaT whaT
thiS thiS thiS riFF raFF

her SilenT SpoKe beST
her thoughT of SilenT
of of to of thoughT Brother

he he he BeCame
she Something
Selfish aS aS if if if

earS uP
Down uP Down uP Down
he hiS he hiS hiS he

BuT BuT BuT BuT
but but but
but but buT

thaT'S all thaT'S all
SlumPeD firST imPreSSion
eyeS Say ShoulDerS thaT'S all

miSS here
miSS here
MISS HEre

come thaT
from from thaT
nonchalanCe So SO SO SO

poliCe
PoliCe
arreSTed goeS QuiCKly

PoliCe
PreParaTionS
PreSenT PoliCe PerSon PreParaTionS

SeaSon STill Summer
She SPlaSh houSe
SeaSon SeaSon

here
APPEAR
MOTHER

THOUGHT FELT
HOW HOW HOW
BUT SHE CHANGED

POLICE DISGRACE
NO WRONG
EYES REASON POLICE

SEASON STILL
BROUGHT STILL
STILL SEASON

blood loong blood
long work
blood work blood long work

police.
outside
pressed eyes descend stairs once once eyes steady

the police was in charge of the present
streetcar rushed
hundreds of gates
and the police left.