Der Defätist / The Defeatist

  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 airs lost friend’s dunno sun without arc all irk no lark it’s [...]

  few constants left empty emptier beach gill cleft chiffon black & swathes of bronze odds on Mars dangerous chatting nothing comes into view a very light future from the waist up a heading but no one knows what to do some people think [...]

proclivity slope & mountain side lady liberty often a traditional dish deep fried swish lish to flourish as a mish’ of buyers  & distributors ਭਟੂਰਾ prying eyes and denigration to beat or to strike body of gold coin mud [...]

there are cliffs and plumes & numbers their color is lagoon a final decision as short time quaternion parcels of Ceiba sacred conjugation of 3 going back to gene using anthropoids for time work scheme called yes & no i rescued a male kitten [...]

The universe tells me what I’m supposed to do, she said. “I’m looking forward to the next assignment.” says Janelle Monáe Bokeh effect the rain is falling finds its places in despair falling for snare & on lilies of the valley mink [...]

“I watched five mallards, their necks flashing green, land in formation to skim on the Tiber.”* locust over  Nigeria “And hazard in the Glorious Enterprize,” one limpid dream i was told girls ride their bicycles even around [...]

on the black river gray pontoons are floating down stream a female i have never seen the pyrrhic interior this noble photon to be greeted by prerogatives as solid as solid capsules are magnificent voyage into : What is That ? i have no background in [...]

the city pyre a learning situation civitatem even for tribes that like to lie a bed for beloved a floor so dear she the city kithara seven stringed bittie chitty nitty twittie charm line citadel since we can’t remember what we said goin’ [...]

  there is a hump in breathing i do catch up with a snoring girl thinking of snorri sturluson the huffing lad no idea how he made it; his wife attacked him with a knife to let him be the one-eyed knight law speaker that is poet too trying to [...]