January 2011
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in my own defense:
My poetry is
not some secret code
or private joke
but a momentary
fragmentary
kind of scary thing:
the casting of a thought,
the die,
the having of a feeling, or
the drawing of a lot.
Not sacred writings stuffing doses
of god into a capsule, but
the rhythms of a speech
and calloused fingers scraping keys.
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on hiatus again, obviously, maybe forever. if that’s the case, then so be it — I’m fairly happy with the work I did here, at least some of it
new poems occasionally posted to http://www.ilxor.com/ILX/ThreadSelectedControllerServlet?boardid=55&threadid=83477