Der Defätist / The Defeatist

moments turning

August 19, 2021 // 0 Comments

  in monbijou park young rulers carry machetes they adore the vertical horizontal they snatch the laughter of children there is no turning away from the ventriloquists [...]

glottal stop

July 15, 2021 // 0 Comments

oh tungō what can you do glōtta? unsettling or unexplained a digital cat a billboard a lottery a shooting sex tool to be pilloried as spit of land as hook as light zone as [...]

days of joy ride

June 20, 2021 // 0 Comments

17 days to reach blue blank solstice soft & strong laughter of June bacteria call miss bliss quantum chestnut tree’s swell “dash” viral lights drum [...]

the loony plane

May 25, 2021 // 0 Comments

dream wise i stepped on zany wacky silly ecru colored plane   loopy mistress took out a roller to paint it white silly cracker white bedlam white while i touched the [...]

centimeters

April 23, 2021 // 0 Comments

watchword emil versus code emilia do not excel in fantasies of chromophilia mesh against father in Rahnsdorf, still Berlin they wanted bread they lost their heads & the [...]

the yoo-hoo call

March 19, 2021 // 0 Comments

sweet rider in Blue of harnessed senses fabric doused in a crystal pink falling whispering: portals never work a long line of canvases reaching out to meet with the silvery [...]

stone and Mr Stone

February 23, 2021 // 0 Comments

  somebody’s stone cap reached my hill cap over the mill in coney island a common gem very hard still just a pebble from the testicle stem a stone’s throw [...]

pruners

January 23, 2021 // 0 Comments

a pair of clear & simplest near laid out in desperate sands oh Fini land i said: “Alas! (thought I, and my heart beat loud) How fast she nears and nears! Are those [...]

sage

December 21, 2020 // 0 Comments

a manner a group of soft ware entrepreneurs an office a stage a barista pro an assessment a decision a gray green enamel ornamental knot weed family low scrub land plant a [...]

these days

November 18, 2020 // 0 Comments

  these days i do things with empty chairs i do things with crows too age of world lost to the worlds hello bottom i sit in front of chairs the Bottle Cup of marvelous [...]