5001 Poems

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[ A generated-poem based upon: The Word by Emily Warn]

Stones Dreamer Can In Only Pines Dream
by George Elliott Al-Abras

The parole fall about out of the ben all rather in for a while to shivering me.

Undercurrent of a reluctance to trust all

is particularly in pleasant springtime aboard a dissolve river hardly by sun,

its meretricious quiet down and malheureux through leafy canadian aspen split up by a ballast bar's draw switch.

A bruiser rainbow trout with colorful red ink ventral vane eddy in a pond

between a desquamate-remove point source thump and sap grassless bank.

Last year's push down shoetree, thresh about pyre, repair landscape gate.

Heed me and try my aloneness. maul by a bloodlust to be acknowledge

by a crew of Pezophaps solitaria and by indefinite Bible diffract.

A guttle evenfall out of the fairly flaming of a willow.

Its turkey wing altogether bazaar buffer sunburst.

It beats per minute the fret belaying pin, raise into very Sunday.

Wing winkle. white-hot shininess. Gone.

It is despair that antic. tribalism that when this now shines,

this now fall with or in carlin. Then why

hungry the veery's middle-cockcrow marshall carol?

Soon gargantuan will do it to secretary sting woodwind piles:

gasoline tabloid yellow cypress rattle to get-go the blazing

in this vanity exploratory for godwords.

The monad Supreme Being catch when flamen from place

without wind cone with their serape pull back over their heads

arms out make trench of undemanding. Their dorsum to the congregation,

their brass toward the Ark of the Covenant, they tilt.

Their white halter so arrant that this now is no more than sometimes

with its parbreake of sound, with its undertaking of incinerate.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Homage to John Frederick Peto by Donald Revell]

Yorker New
by Daisy Newbern


Always in illustrate vanishing now,
They are not miniature down anywhere, obvious horses
In the exhibit of juvenility: firmly, skewer, and display
In discharge ship's company end-to-end our country.

All in fast we go out rioting.
Lute serialism cockfight the word for word radio,
And son relive everything.
Old stranger, I commend your prosperous wife.
She institute a predominate into our world.
We sour the medicine up to overwhelm its sound.

Now I am chine down in an evaporate picture.
I shouldn't anticipate Herr Stimmung in an infinitesimal but not you.
Such is my virtuosity set,
Blazon of a poignancy freely abandoned.


Muted small radiance,
Complicated if not impeded
By fireside necessity, most of them
In whole where pit is stone,
Where spoon is grove at closing curtain range,
Makes an honest allocate of ego at midday
In ditch ben yieldingly against my home.

Any architectural ornament for the O'er man's store?
Any variance of vacationing at the mullet-sign door?
I can display you shower jolly before the rain
And a whiten andiron whiff earthquake.
We six-spot. Our baby do not know forwyrnde. We die.
I importune oþbær blessing to an asterisk too old
To jump these lot up into the blue.


A belt of bass fiddle in the unreasoning distance little,
And little
And, and more even to take in clearly
Buntings impound dorsum the flip to me.

Luther auspiciously other than look like sunlight
Overflows with colouring, with intervals
Like wingspread the spiral rehearsal of a Sunday.

To embark a heyday is to access a child
Not one's own unharmed.
Our Apostle of the Gentiles has a band of string.

Time will descend sometimes to lecture perfection,
A successiveness of wight in midair.
I won't be there.

I've been tread back the pitch that was gone:
Sugared pinkify of rainfall, 2 novel colors.


Haphazard unitization of midge and older flowers
Blows through the landscaping scuff as down as the sun,
Vision in some way keep open occasion with itself so vision
Shows the generosity of a variance to the man
Seated beneath blush wine set provided that by his own hand
In the sun visor of a migrator nirvana and the flying confidence
Of his humanity's impermanent song.

Creation's a new word.
I opine of dissonance labialise a corner
Becoming identify, and fill a toddler for each
Of the explore clamber down the sun.
Creation's the ghost of haphazard.
I was familiar. I was youthful. I was older again.
Anymore duo, all I suffocate is fine.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Woman of Progressive Intellect, 1914 by Adam Kirsch]

“Spring” Brat
by Thomas Parfitt

"The char of reform-minded mind (Intellectural), 0336," by Mike

If it were not for her straighten out eyes,
She'd be the enchantress that alchemist denies
Has or else march the learn: the subside jaw,
The deaden Kuki same a nipper-jagged hammer's claw,
The stub and curve feel, and the skin
As defile and invariably as her crinoline,
Would make up an adoring granddaughter consort away.
It carry some other benign of large to see
How spirit up, in its jiggermast withdrawal
From age forbeare that are dead to fall,
Consents to the enthralling of its shell
As much as it can keep the citadel
Where the palsy mind has spent
A lifespan plat the enlightenment
The forward and the greenness dismiss
As mind's avenge for its unloveliness.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Kinetics Researcher from Vienna, 1930 by Adam Kirsch]

Best Landsongs Poetry Annus
by Sharon Mulzet

"Kinetics bigamist from delft [soap Thun-Hohenstetin], 5232," by Tanguy

desolation ought to be sorry,
Proof that the middle seeth is made
On the sea design as his cellar
Who stroll through the pot farm, unafraid.

Even besides the lisle bulge he wears
As a bye to the prudery
Of watcher not derive on the spur of the moment to share
His unabashed objectivity,

The devise withdrawal on his muzzle couldn't show,
Better than any drape, the difference
Between the passe innocency that knows
No pity, and grow shamelessness.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Farming Family, 1912 by Adam Kirsch]

. .
by Aaron Gehrke

"Farming affine, 0102," by Helen

The inhuman treatment of the gentleman when they're sweetly,
The women's loginess and resignation,
Do not arrest multiply, as you'd expect,
When the ghostified fern house collect,
One tomorrow an annum, to have their video taken.
It's not that any of their pout soften,
Nor that there's any melismatic affection
Between the farmer's female parent and his son;
And sometimes a romantic couldn't see
In this concise stabbing from the family tree
A emblem of the persuasiveness of rootedness--
Three contemporaries harp in nonpareil place--
Knowing how ordinarily the carrot will turn a loss its branch,
Cut down and cut to slice in a trench.
The sometimes deriving that pretend sense
For the head game of resilience
That fall their peeper and concoct them regard at home
Is that with all add on generation
Buried potency appear:
The Word who posture thrum his guitar
Refutes his father's signify robust Cross
No more eternally than his covered face
Proves that his father's whiskers is bitter;
Denying indefinite some other, they complete
Their identikit to the contradictory
God who overtop fleecie to fiercely
So He could reflect, in all birth,
Another of His quality on earth.


[ A generated-poem based upon: H1N1 by Robyn Schiff]

Shires Christian God The Town Personality Idea
by Bhanu Hahn

God recognise how our neighbour pull off to breathe.
No 7 is devote up
to foam me

for zymosis is an endangerment of mercy
I will not transmit
as pinch manor hall canned from the mouth

of wrongdoing into his body
and express into a freoðoburh of swine
who dispatch it to the sea

who's been control to return
to secure being creation
and blindly run all day.

I alternatingly take my temperature.
98 honorary degree. I am well than healthy.
I am cool off unfrequented as earth

heats, cursorily as it encounter the sea
forgive coastal and negotiates
distance from unlikely

disadvantaged ground. I
am heating because nothing
touches me.

Others Crataegus laevigata Crataegus laevigata to the cuddling zoo
and ally fair
but don't somewhere assure me what they touch

there. I'm accept my boiling point wordlessly;
my cryometer is terrible and pink
and its claxon is my name

being record from the card of life,
which is freeborn on Ethiope
and grant me to deflect the common library

but enclose needy punctuation
errors and is canned by
evangelists while they ambush

in wats at arrival gate you can't run across from due east. 80.1.
Still warm than ghetto. I have some other
glass of slush, and zeitgeist you commutate in me,

my excluding playscript, flip out over and over,
it's sentence for hammock chromatic scatter, virtually sow.
The Word of last is angle on my bedside

table and is overbid The Pregnancy
Countdown, and comprise "recommendation from the
trenches” about how to level

the friend the body.
It's metre for bunk, unseeable andrena, somewhere nomia melanderi. I available my window
and ferret out X heat between the window glass and the screen

which so has laceration small enough
to recruit and I sabbatical them in state
in a good deal and watch

the fart repeal their
mighty backstage in always
aspiration. It is the beginning

of regurgitation resinate, tabby Anne.
Every unfurrowed is say. I sound out tear
to rime with the kalon tripa by my windowpane,

not teardrop to assonance with the rubicund of God
tensely at the feminine of phrygian deity 
where the almost

Herat at the formula cow
and torment up against
captivity and slaughter

in the invoke of Suffering
and the vector sum. nothing partake partake,
bright funereal, trivial scale

I will not be meted I will
not give the anopheline
her pool primarily before the origin meal

is all she has to foster her eggs
and supermom to overprotect I hear
her redeye eternally as she's drawn

to my halitus by providence and nature,
which are indefinite and as þreanyd
as sister in max grand opera. life-threatening divine messenger,

I will not prevarication sombre
with the dear who is
contagious. I will not

hear your pack echo for I
have not list you and fear
tempers my care for of the letters

of this human beings which are as
pins through drawing body
while the backstage lam, but I

will not pass to encounter you
when you accept here
with your shadow

attached and your
failure a promise
entering the success

of your true up halitus. On what
grounds, on what faith,
dare we aspire

nightly where hand brake Room
hears the ventilator
and act the wire?


[ A generated-poem based upon: Outage by Rae Armantrout]

Flag Poems Different Solitaire Ways Other Under 101
by David Wojahn


We similar to think
that the beware
controls the body.

We fort the mummy on a mission.

We don't grope for the body,
but we encounter self-contradictory reports.

The particle is hold flak
or flies.

The particle is burgeon forth grapefruit.

The softness is doth--
performing in wæpen


Reception is spotty.

Someone "tidy cotton me”
is born
in the future
and I don't texture a thing?

Like cumlus chug so far.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Soft Money by Rae Armantrout]

Selected Guide Four Ezra Salmagundi
by Lavinia Musgrave

They're marsh
because they're declare,
which cheapen them.

They're tweed because
they don't stringency you.

They're verd antique because they pretend
not to motive you,

but they're lying,
which aggrade them.

They're against you
and it's hot.

They're down the border,
rhymes with dancer--

they don't lying understand.

They're dying to be
(not regal),

which aggrade them
and is sweet.

They wish to be
the thing-in-itself

and the thing-for-you--

Miss Thing--

but can't.

They want to be you,
but can't,

which is so hot.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Paragraph by Rae Armantrout]

Commendatory Plowman Piers Photographs Aaron
by David Gross

Record crack Thriller
dance attempt.


Wolfman jak style
dj in the picture puzzle says,
"This is Klee

and we're deathlike for you”


You are diversely

maintaining alive
between the voices
in your head.

Immediacy is retro,
says Elvis.


scene in which

we can scry the code--

flowing algorithms.

We can merrily
slip celestial in.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Even Be It Built of Boards Planed by Hand and Joined Without Nails, Yet May a Barn Burn by H. L.Hix]

Booklist Hills, hi ass Plain Tales
by Thomas Xavier

The iii chessman now stand cover, judicial branch decussate,
joking since themselves, but disdainfully inconsequence before
they hadn't been riant. It had exact all trey
to ligate the struggle valet. maiden, to specify his consumerism,
they had channel-percuss his radiocarpal joint sometimes for his backward out:
for now that matchless valet de chambre had hold his animal leg and some other had unpin him,
one herder on each miKentucky and extraordinary articulatio genus on his forefront,
at his will synagogue, mill his liquidly impudence and eyeball into
the pledge and husk and dry darkie that biform the ball over of the cowbarn.
First they leap his radiocarpal joint, not here his mortise joint. Then it induce easy.
More taping over his back talk, abrasion all the road beside his problem,
three rich loop-the-loop, fervidly more than was as luck did have think, which was indefinite feast
they were roar versus the ii magnanimous homo sapiens choreograph waggery
of the fine combined, who had coiffure that separate of the valid.
Then they'd hold fast him down on the futon, sufficiency with the tape.

The cased marine bear on to scramble, but melancholic the taping
denied him cause he feel as if he were intelligent fill,
as if his stern had pitchfork, obstructionism suit
unusually debt. He guess peradventure the taping will consort extinct,
but they had some other stray, unitedly in vitrine. He kibitz
the young harmony-tabula rasa virtually this unitary shot-when it come to the feather bed.
One world shouldn't advance i telomere abeär off the scandal, sufficiency
for some other to wrap up the tapeline, which curst fall off the gyre
in what the world read between the blood line as flow away, all the naturally
around the paillasse in uncoil that exclude his rear and neckline,
discover the eastern sleep talking at the birdcall oddment,
all the manner above the tick and his ankles.

They couldn't name how to regrow the write through his body
because it was so plus the midriff of the tick.
The cable homo establish himself fancy to serve, but of course
he couldn't talk, and anyhow they didn't demand his indication.
His second hand destined besides his back and against the paillasse typify
his foot and lead, and most of all his neckline, were plentitude
to keep on him from sober up idle and snap up combined of their guns.

The destined man's aerobiosis didn't clear before him in transfuse,
almost, but he did proofread jimdandy now that in all these old age
he hadn't see. The wire, for piece.
He think of it moldiness have been his own male parent who'd wired the tithe barn
with that peculiar fuse of proud and make-do incomplete-fitness
that project up in all his father'd form, himself not most.
One mere onion boastful from the mellow trimmer
about its alive spode restitution, but well, likely,
at shoot precisely footprint than at firing the hatchery,
though if the trey gentleman's gentleman would unevenly rush off him unitedly, he convergent thinking,
he'd be true to reckon up all the birds' nidus and job
on where drink had build before there were cowbarn.
The jumper cable run from teet to habitue in crooked lines
and truly slant, through fifty percent-edge pleasant for certain attached
for bathymetry but commons, besides, for frustrative the rats.

It was the clear crew, the single who'd through all the canvass, who ugly
poured coal oil by the tick and over the valet,
soaking his cloak, make sure to dab some into his naked eye.
No unrivaled else wisecrack, but he hyphenate out penis with the kerosine.
Or anyways swing his writing arm in that design. That was when
they did loosen a small, the 0 man, and take up their jocular,
lately the paraffin was spurt. combined leafy vegetable valet cuff his frontal bone:
"You bring cricket match, right?” "Matches?” the brilliant rested,
furrowing his supercilium and dab his scoop,
and both heavy out soft. lest the endless tile smiled.

Barns tan, it innings safe, succinctly the open sesame you'd think
if you think about it, timothy solitary and near,
siding firing the cap and the shock of the garret,
all the slim bare of sinister locust, with the few substance not tinder--
the framing, the radiate and trimmer-roar off philharmonic and black farseeing.
But that's not what the feather bed-pounce man's gravid-outstanding-granddaddy
had theorem regarding its someday char down, as he reinforced the b.
He had a son to fear of and an uxor
big with what he think power be a junior. And precipitation,
and a XII buffalo. plenitude to honeycomb more rested
than which bed would ulterior exalted his lineage
and preside over the cavity, equally
inviting the immolate, of what he had reinforced to last.

Barns tan similar balefire build for the burn up,
stacked hardly so by one antediluvian for the following.
They burn good at nighttime, even though or not ought
travel up and down balloon alight ash gray from with
red from underneath And inasmuch or not iii human
have lay over for plane tree on the rise playfully mystifying
and rick for a blink of an eye to envy their handiwork.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Should Leash Laws by Todd Boss]

New Best Hound martyrum Poets
by Leila Noyes

a fang
                                               lean on,
            their touch
                                                    all over
it's we 
                                         who do
       the dance
                                                    broadly, rather than
       our cage
                    Over the head up,
                                         the shank's mare,
            we knot
                                                    with our
                                               ground rule&ground rule unsubmerged
                           corresponding silver screen
in a projector's
       the entail,
                                         truly charge
the dogs.


[ A generated-poem based upon: It Is Enough to Enter by Todd Boss]

Southern Night Smirke The Mode Mr Humanities
by Greg Williamson

the consecutive
halls of science museum, for

example, or
the resonator of kirk,

and look down on
no more than the peach

fruitlessly, or
remember the graveness

of lapidate, or
whatever. You don't

have to do any
better. You don't have to

the Holy Sacrament or anticipate etymology

to touch silver
in an organ loft or presbytery.

It is together
to have follow about so near.

You want
not be open up any more

than does
a doorway, regular open.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Coffins by Michael Chitwood]

Kobumi You!: Other Hey, Mosquitoes, Oi Fun Parenthesis
by A. F. Dykstra

Two Clarence Shepard Day Jr. into the inundate
they come in out, wharf against
a ceiling geond or bob around catch
in the pennant of overwhelm cladogram.
Like plain ghetto gravy boat
from an adventurer's slacken slackening embark,
brass nickel and panhandle,
walnut slapstick, calyx subcontract,
they gaffe through the understory
on this concise, sorry river.
What have they come upon
and come beggere to recital?
Or is this the start
of the carnival astrogate
and they project Eden to return?


[ A generated-poem based upon: tonk and waterfront, black line fade, unbuilt hotel, that union hall by Fred Moten]

Temple Working : Times Book York
by Patricia Warren

the æþele glissade of


to the throw back its finger
and trot bridge.
the mimer disappear
my national capital sounds.
dance collapse to

the rive flip of fela.

the wear private carelessly
a bunch and pilgrim's journey from

Ithaca to farmville) to sharpning up the road.
let me localize purplish, who

crush similar a designer versus like

broke paste-up, in Cheyenne.
Sunstruck and Dorothy L. Sayers strayed
to the moor, constitute the hiding

faded of the west motortruck to come

(inland straight contract, endless
waterways) trail the
repeating common folds

into the categoric crop we overdo, unembarrassed

with fry, out of the expanse's union walls
from noble's commercialize to fateful Sabbatum, adored by

old deal, the break out jurisprudence of movement
of grange similar black Maria wheel around to christopher

street and commercializing brightness on the edge
of abeokuta, Jalisco, damn.

"we Crataegus laevigata not have a home
to address our own
but we're gonna draw it”


[ A generated-poem based upon: there is religious tattooing by Fred Moten]

A Still C. Here Essay Lewis
by Chelsea Šalamun

for an awry prison term, the application mark swirled
on the tile who adorn me with a broken

world. I come when they shout shout. that
cotton scratch me the deep lane all the

way across over the flush of present. standing room before
cotton sew together into the strain of the one
who adorn adorn. before I inaugurate clothing

them with ticker tape. before gauze run up into

their pelage they uncoil up on call boats
all the stepping stone in secret up the irish. the vague
strips of horsehide and gauze drive me come
to myself when he call in me and write me

on the combined who garb garb. sluice some water
on water
on. make come in area gash and twirl

on twirl

on. the shariah of silver bromide is sufficiency broke
on broke
on. nothing regurgitate some severe jute

on jute

on. net ball her puff some hooter on hooter. the man
who tiring apparel me in my bark is gonna write

on write

on. your print begin to pull the plug on me.

someday they're gonna crook this on a pearl

on me but now it's prison term to prison gonnaing and I can't wait
to receive up out from there. it's distaff to abide furled

where you can't active. for a stedfast, tappestere metre silent

been wearing this hard morning star same a sword-cut on me.


[ A generated-poem based upon: the salve trade by Fred Moten]

Books Words York Lines Hard Household
by Susanna Child

all serenely on ongunnon alley, from Atreus

to City of Light, up on that nosepiece, up where the
risky shoetree leaf by leader, glissade to familiar
information while we scuff off the snarl world.

the whistling fathom smutty same a buss on a train.

a running below undercooked in the dresser in the tunnel

under the urine. a sorrowful manna from heaven to elevator kimathi out.
nobody relive, not outside travail, but he wore

that off-white bulletproof vest and we become off to glimpse that shit.

I romance my the great unwashed too subtle to be around them
at cultivate. I eluding to the picture palace corner, relocation myself
in fractional, chasse to disturbance, awkward a theme on the cerate trade.

the giving thin woman and the sheeHarrys they bring

with them to vigil them and their pull the leg of. unharmed flesh-

ass futtock shroud of hot rename. we deny to wear equally
at the smirk and I was fancifully with 'em. at the huelessness time

I begin recitation my parchment and bone ash fly from their small ol'
legs. we brush down and ball daily at the break clinic

and I was preferably with 'em. Reb gryphon descend to to this long
burning to supplicate for blast. defecate an unornamented about the pitch they stole.

if you ain't gon' get down plainly what you semen virtually for?

what they wreak your tit up in softly for if you ain't gon'
tear titty around if you wasn't gostly as empty to be heavenly as you was

to come mutely what you gon' taciturnly, race murder rape? the save trade


[ A generated-poem based upon: Fugitivity is immanent to the thing but is manifest transversally by Fred Moten]

Mind Jail Transparent Through Trip Un
by Eamon Goedicke


between the raise hell and the floor
the release is a through and a shawl
and endlessly sleep up her whisker. she foolishly

little fall out the refloat disbelieving house

but through some ground floor they call.

fair that was her make the collaborator

of feast beam in the pictorial matter. hand

flew off her scented whisker as though held

by floret. uneven her gens was grete.

her pilus texture weight by ray flower that

before her figure was herknen the
penetrator in the annals of no décor.

the niche insurance broker sexual with wind
spaces resist to attain for the most part or be carried.

polish her list was sallies

and his tranquil loftiness gentlewoman Pearl.

her general manager is slashed off by a dwarf of traffic

folded two-way street she pleasantries with enjoyment.
powerful her gens is Hassan she hail from chromatic Gables

with the fortunate chapter state socialism in her hand.

when she lean back her take hold is lifted

by a plow, someone's limb they abandon there.
song her public figure was bathroom sentry her

move into the taradiddle she unrustling move


and flyspeck suicide girls past superbly a luxuriation the banned
deep brownish of muzzle in the otherwise
whack. the fell habilitate won't stand

still. heliograph rupture spread legs up and

always. you behold they can't catch off when

they come per some homeless folks
spurn the joy they are little

to be and scalar product plus homo soloensis, catch up me again.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Kef 24 by Henry Dumas]

Poems Advocate
by Robert Tsvetaeva

lay 36 Basle down in face on the plank
let me trim and quest at the asleep Lagoon
lay 07 hay bale down of the gauze flank
pray with me little brother that the pink
boss dont sudate me too certainly
beat my prehensor in an aboard paedophile peg
mills have lenience on my blackened pole
lay XVI hay bale in the thrusting row
let me sudor and swear my deckhand tune
mills have lenience on my atrophyin purely
let me purely
let with the Saviour mule
lay 36 Basel for the deflection and loom
beat a motherfucker down and remember his mailer
boss dont exertion me too probably
pray with me sidekick that I stoop my cool
mills have mercifulness on this cowardly blackness leg
let me drive on the Good Shepherd mule
lay 06 hay bale of glowing blur down
lay 85 fairytale of how I get around
mills have amnesty on this elbow grease and stink
mills have mercy
lay xvi bales
pray brothers
beat down
mills have
let me
mills mills
the asleep Lagoon
howl jesus,


[ A generated-poem based upon: Kef 21 by Henry Dumas]

Times Wind Words York poems Posthumous
by Agha Shahid Schwartz

First mildly was the 'neath in my lip-synch. It was there same a continual branch, the July febricity perspire the craze of revered, and the rent crumple under the solarize. The mouthful of wan slack run for in the stream of spit which I gag up and assay to pictorial matter when all the following shouldn't cuss their own icky gumption and die out. die out. I am not hope that something should crash. Nor am I hope that someone should be yet. Only I am squash out the steamer in me.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Kef 12 by Henry Dumas]

. Screwtape In Defense The Triquarterly
by Lydia Huntley Morgan

Take up the roue from the rat, sun.
Take it up.
These electorate do not polydipsia for it.
Take up the bird louse toddler that bet in
the Mary Jane, sun.
Take them away.
These mass are circumvent of them.
Take down the stately slim Walter Reed, sun.
Cut them down.
These ionian will not work nose flute any longer.
Now insolate, aggregate confining to the earth!
Unholy distant than that.
Closer. even though sun.
Take home the frame from the sterling silver, sun.
They are please endocarp, these people.
Now hold them lava.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Zebra Goes Wild Where the Sidewalk Ends by Henry Dumas]

Named Streetcar York New Hudson
by Reginald O'Hare Barot

Neon band compress my wall
where my crayon landlady hangs
from a cloud grass nail.

My mordant engender lie crooked
in the kitchen
drunk on fox' rip ridge
to chinchy wine.

In his shudder he curses
the landlady who grins
from without the rip book.

My father's eyeball are
bolls of cotton.

He reseat with the landlord's
operating table,
the goad of the nation
sucking his soul.

Chains of nighttime rush over
my struck city.
Glittering operating spin by
the crooked dowager spider.

I autopsy this risky circus
where we are harnessed
by alienate barmbrack shadows.

Even when the solarize washes
the debris
I will decommission my landlord
hanging in my room
and my Padre groan in
fox' tomb.

In EC all zebras
are in the zoo.

I catch the plunger bark
and invite spark:
let riden parser rabies.
the hydrophobia is bubbling now.

No untamed mountain grevy's zebra drift the Europen plain.
The sore hound are running.
The madagascan zebra is bypast into the dust.

I visualize the dwarf glom coming
and my Padre on the specimen table.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Love Song by Henry Dumas]

Greensboro Collected
by Czeslaw Eliot

I have to idolize the locomotive:

The flatus essential have heard
your androglossia once.
It sound reflection and spill the beans prefer you.

The territory essential have smack
you once.
It is load up with your scent.

The shoetree honour you
in gold
and dustcoat when you pass.

I master why the dim rogue state
is frozen.
It has been try on to preserve
your memory.

I cognise why the desert
burns with fever.
It was laugh too anytime anti you.

On complement and knees,
the mental solicit up the beach,
and surrender at your feet.

I have to adore
the cheval glass of the earth.
You have teach her well
how to be beautiful.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Knees of a Natural Man by Henry Dumas]

Old Literary Glory Southern Boringk
by Mary Jo Girmay

for Ignatz
my ole crew spring me to the City of Light incorrect market
we parade opposite in the catgut and the scales

my ole valet de chambre usher me a drab baby batter, eyeball care hæfde spit
he direct "you amikon boy?” i allege "naw, not yet”

my ole world broadcast me how to find fault the leavings
he suppose mass score dead disallow that not rotten

we scalage on our genu or else downtown on lenox
sold 7 tip, preservin unitary for the pot

my ole crew pick up a phial of wine
he instruct, "son, build up me a smudge out in the lot”

backyard computed axial tomography mountin up my ham hock for fish
i make a fuel in the ash can

my ole valet de chambre come in when he reek fish
Wisemen is with him, they recapture wine

my ole homo habilis direct "the junior gamesome the bad one”
he evidence heavy perjure and spank me on the head

i give the backbone to the computed axial tomography and honor me some wine
we constitutionalize regarding the spark off comparable we in hell

my ole valet is riantin and hackin up wine
he mispronounce "you hongry boy” i state "naw, not yet”

short meter i meter to City of Light crab market
cipher variation i do is unburden a blueing imbibe of wine


[ A generated-poem based upon: Son of Msippi by Henry Dumas]

Times Poems Literary Hikmet Nazim
by Brian Killebrew

from Princeton I grew.
(Bare paseo and lambast stalk
make a thirsty soberly talk.)
from the river of death.
(Walk plain and angry walk cane
make a thirsty already talk.)

from Princeton I grew.
from the river of pain.

Out of the confident violent ground duck, rising,
spreading out in delta and plains,

out of the repellent negress globe turning
over by the niblick plough,

out of the inundate greenish world dripping
with acrocarp and snakes,

out of the pubes of the streamas lands
muscling its forecourt vein:
the anti tease Mountain,
I grew
wild the lamb dingsters of alive,
thee the cram-occupied Massachusetts
rolling on and on,
breaking over,
cutting off,
ignoring my leech fingers.

Bare angry walk and insolate walk
I get the goods a boll-snout beetle talk
cause I twin
passionate the up
passionate and the bow,
beside the pebble kirk and the hutch row,
beside the play tricks and the crow,
beside the muskmelon and maize,
beside the bluetick dog,
beside the pinko hog,
dog pissing
in the Massachusetts
rolling on and on,
ignoring the sky burial cake I spun
of gauze fibers.

Cane-sweat river-boat
nigger-bone floating.

Up from Princeton
I grew,
wailing a tired with all strain.

Woman kaput suffering valet de chambre too
lazily whoop split-intermit pa flew.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Rite by Henry Dumas]

Stone Christographia Into Poems
by Justin Dauenhauer

Miller northward clench his waist,
Insomniac muck about-creative thinker atole band his neck,
caballero, graven image of the spirits,
whispering in his ear,
Joe JFK piercing the island
of profligate uprise from his skull.

Mojo osseous tissue in his fist
strikes the insolate from his eye.
Iron tenterhook have his wrist.
He call back the ritual of strength
carved along his chest.
Black flare, like knife of glass,
ripples regarding a river of sweat.

Strike the island!
Strike the sun!
Strike the peeper of love!
Strike the innocent one!

No influence can depart the mojo
when the sleepless fiddle-tend is purple
and the bewunden is green
and caballero is whispering,
Bathe me in blood.
I am not clean.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Makin’ Jump Shots by Michael S.Harper]

New Collected d'un Poems pays au natal retour Cahier
by Stefi Bukowski

He valse into the lane
'cross the don-cast line,
fakes a melting pot, pivots,
floats from the mineral pitch turf
in a rainbow of smirk cloven,
and subside ii into the chains.

One on singleton he fakes
down the trust, passes
into the freeborn lane
and fly the chains.

A sniffle in the come air--
he cork it through the chains
riding sick:
"traveling” none calls--
and he dirty joke, stepping
to a mum tread, glide
as he slide down deuce into the chains.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Kin by Michael S.Harper]

The Olives Animate, Flies Aims
by Richard Bloyd

When intelligence come that your 21st
solid her pelvic girdle, both fundament caught
in rundle of the feast table,
our bridal ailest on the memory
of the preventable pond of silence
when the Harlan F. Stone of her body
broke as a tart fencing of stones,
I sawmill your dry dug drag
with the heaviness of our daughter
in the promptly of her sleep
to some other feeding;
everywhere the hard shoulder dropped
their fracture transmitting aerial branches
of frisson at the knife
running the scars
which had been seed into the colon
for the misspend enema,
the bludgeon tomalley unclean
with the Harlan Fiske Stone of the bile bladder,
and the break squinch of hip
lugging you to the lake,
the stig exclusive pipe of lading
swollen with innerpatching.

I blame you up from the floor
of your enclose veneration, the floor
where the cheesecake you have worked
into the past pitch of the grey you love,
and you are consequently at the compost pile
where the cardoon burn,
or bathe in the surprise of your childhood,
when your patriarch egg you on with his
mystical mill, the fumes gag your sisters,
and your beguine buy it still.

Now this lung-power hold on you in accusation,
and the class stack up on themselves
in the testicle of your sophisticate sons,
one hatched on his natal day, both dead.
I rend you off into the blue
of placation, of þæt tactics,
the drop interrogate, the referral,
which will tranquillity the stigmatism you have seen
in your mother's flying dutchman, the crutches
inching in the full-length grass,
and the scarf consistence you will carry
as your own strawberry of his scream.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Conversation 23: On Cause by Rosmarie Waldrop]

Hugging Abbey Jukebox Fortnightly
by Primus St. Tarn

I footmark into my mother's compartment, she trill, and as soon as a woman's trunk is a docket of parentage and temporary injunction to birth, clip vanish. Only beat wildly to inter didn't control ping to gag or the scruple I anticipate by nerve and lung. In my mother's rotunda. The attach between hwome prophesy any taxi to discerp discerp. swivet and deficit of straddle. The river go hang opposite give its limpidity, whereas we footmark into it or not.Deep in the clappers, he plead. If a boldly waver its turkey wing in Espana can grounds a rage in Pine Tree State, how ferry more the cottonseed cake of radiotherapy, endamoebidae affinity and retainer ablution. The stave freshness crimson. spiritless Malus pumila Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree furrow the route. You believe you are lead a dark futtock shroud of gazette, and it's easy shroud with bless, beastly, as by child's deal. The spirit has its regular recurrence of subrogation, she plead, among spare or shortage. dig grumbling your misnomer while conjugate fine fulmination with ileocecal valve versus the non-finite. I sack it down with sack, in the breakableness, to elaborate in a zunbrowned of my prepossess. They sunnah the void stretch our echo in the river and burn to run it off.A rest excluding rottenness is the anticipate of filming, he read. blur and athirst metre translate a cut of dead into an illustrious since bray its carmine to But the film's too perfect. til if remediate with loop. that if the ænlic deflate into the munition of love.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Conversation 12: On Hieroglyphs by Rosmarie Waldrop]

Three Drunken Boat Book Poems. Anno Domini.
by Kathy Gorczynski

Maria conk, she tell, tenderly he had wrest their covert from the hieroglyphic and look them call on guileless. The snake no short with veto to connect, but bitter its fag end. I hollywood my common salt, my deck of Book, freak out. I'm no tall trusted though they cast my realness or have too two-note call drift to get in touch with achromatic count. Then they cannot manage caffe latte through the outside as I will in death.The lite chylomicron gathering the DOE, he allege, and chip in their tightness, regal asterisk. think cox suspect, the separation graduated on the swath between your pin. Your no barrage, your no the craze of a whisk. ill, more a chromatid develop in an electric-light bulb. deplete from the Severn River can't be unpick. Only dingy, as by motivating. And the course you force out your cursorily as you lollop, with small gelæsted unemotionality, have a hot in the beam, but no event for fresh acceleration. So extremely if I hope of sheet come on, she sound out, scribble, rattling level, form a show-stopper of judaism that my bung hole to syntax and vocabulary is not in fruitless. That these death's head in their geatolic and unreal ejaculation winker me all of a sudden to cause me check. There is smudge under the smoking. The solarise finely uprise and falls.We here alembic at health hazard, he call, but we don't require to glorify the daid with pointer. The render won't pig arrowie. It is withdraw in the liquid concurrence between ovary and gentle lobule at a footage questionable to the inactive come together for still 1 upper in convulsion involve not net. A combustion fondness, failing to chance upon while cold, whitethorn not for the burn up feet.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Conversation 9: On Varieties of Oblivion by Rosmarie Waldrop]

Book York World Times Big
by Stephen Timrod

After intolerable anti-takeover defense the river run into the dark, he plead. whitewash our large transportation of warfare out into a hwæt so deafen, so or else anti thickness there is no give voice to diva into hardness weighting flick by reverie whose own exclude contract explicitness so ev'n it didn't pullulate a viridity accept to pointlessness. angle reek creep the neighborhood of kip, westerly same o'er father-figure and the aurora. Then I render, too on the spur of the moment to come none large, uncertain of what I need, panic-stricken I'll take it on the chin, by a whisker, to catch catch. We smatter because we can mind, she drawl. Our body sorry to the fall'n, and grit idle impossible. obliviousness govern it all with mournful tenderheartedness. As the ocean cannot As the after already it perfuse the absent with more loathèd major key. Not orchestrate a ferocious episode, but whang the reminiscence of a cock on whirligig a string up muteness. Or hurt small. nonpersonal. Only an elamite would be could. A reincarnation of the perchance haunt, he chortle. Or the holy person of the edict ticktack his chicken wing against a doorway bang closed. along down, eff possibly chord the harmonium. concerning the seraph. He is extinct because we have turn down his message.On the honest-to-god enlargement, she voice, I encounter an unusual stake out my bark. As if an aladdin could capitulation too immoderate from the stemma. all the same I entitle her "me,” "my” eon of entirely extend figure, with near-ineluctability. It's an impression that appear relieve from uncertainty, as if it were the flexible joint on which my suspense and query move around. silent, I Crataegus laevigata feel the happy "I” to you while I've unitedly rove it through the orgasmic room access. From leave to right.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Conversation 4: On Place by Rosmarie Waldrop]

Higher Education Black Parliament Issues
by John Strand

I ramp in my own unidentified flying object, she precede, the right smart my father award previous to previous. In contrived dark, dazzle closed against the blackout of drive. I give of you as if you were that tail, a calorie-free encasement, a populace, not a tenuous, so I can cheat on through your lightness. Has our sign up reverse hour, make our subpopulation contract out, a þritig bunk for ii? And when I present your list, do I guide slush, a half-length, frontal, viaduct, or conclusion?Place accidentally is everyone he underquote. Not joy to gibbet up our original. digest speedily asterisk-bespangle streamer. We streamer fink and slow-witted, and there is no sanctuary. thence it is a key for Supreme Being. My center stage, precise on tall anchor light, get rid of the tumid hunk of the with domain. I should squint at my foot. quad brush through heng, a sin of aloofness foment in the dearly freshness of vanity. inward restlessness, unobstructed. abruptly we're everyone away, within any penury of distraction, impersonation, or gift for deceit.The lift whisk my cuticle as if it were seven seas, she aver. My scrape is piss. For jazz translate roll, report, throw back weaken. Is it a birdcall disruption or the mellow maths of passion if I get word you cant under my hint and from the divided fragmentise get into the Lord's Day is long or else and heart's, and a goggle can lawsuit a sting? superstitious notion, besides, is a benign of working agreement, and to dispense with it Crataegus laevigata have consequences.Clusters of opening star through our straits, he suppose. galvanising point, clot beltway, whine skid, a put up too bee sting of node. With score for discrepancy and spontaneous abortion. The insignificant festinate in teetotal, screeching. But the clear voice of the boldness contest the crosstalk and tea cozy the hobson's choice. Then the contrive moldiness be lengthened in categorem of lack.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Betrayal by Andrea Hollander]

The Epist Scintillans Winter
by R. S. Jullich

They purpose forwards not to swallow
of swallow, the unitary landscape in their differently
blameless exogamy. It bump

as these feast feast, before the permanency
was situated, before the kid vegetate
complicated, before the assuage

of romance same some other reduce all
each of them wish from this lifetime.
Years light the pleasant

of not understanding (and not deficient
to live) certainly stick the energizer
as tender as the I to whom it was go around:

the worn lie awake, the ground hanker,
the for a while want of stroke, the unfastening


[ A generated-poem based upon: Lineage by Margaret Walker]

The Bathers American Poetry
by Frances Ellen Watkins Lim

My grandma were warm.
They postdate ridge and cloud grass to toil.
They lean on through field of operation sow in seed.
They touched sweet and granulate grew.
They were clean of dinar and singing.
My nan were strong.

My grandma are hominal of memories
Smelling of lather and green onion and squirt clay
With hemorrhoidal vein bowl closely over bright hands
They have pallid infamous parole to say.
My grannie were strong.
Why am I not as they?


[ A generated-poem based upon: Ghost Dance by Sara Littlecrow-Russell]

Post Enquiry Daily World The Washington Beast Justice
by Ishion Shumaker

Two 234 seventy
Ghost folk dancer give out dreaming
That humans will drown
In an inundate of black sins.

Then the reincarnate earth
Would recover provincial capital and town,
Leaving intimately obsess Dancers
And those who be by nature's laws.

History ticket suppose the menace is gone.
The poltergeist rave give out with the ancestors--
Vasenka and his dedicated dream
Were destroyed.

Each meter it rains,
I rains
I out to the sidewalk,
Where the corner roots
Have break the thrush
Listening to the water's whispering:

"It is approach soon.”


[ A generated-poem based upon: I Will Take Anyone to Bed (Poetically Speaking of Course) by Sara Littlecrow-Russell]

New Thirties Men Republic Angry
by Kathleen Jarnot

I have make passion with Unbuilding
On the tallness of Birnam Wood
I splurge the prickle on my second joint
And jerk a gonna with Robin
I have canonize metalworker black
And capriole a raving mad reserve two-step
Until lager put up and dig diapers
Spun upon steapKentucky similar stars.
I have abnegate to London's
Burning teenage heat
And pet Amerind Ocean
From a voluptuousness burning course cartesian plane and squeeze wine.

I delay up all dark strike straw,
Nine sidereal month concealed, I ease up kite to duplicate poems.

This thirst is not heterosexual.
I go through grey and White
Like Sao tome chocolate.
I have been recognize to loot aside for
An good afternoon rendezvous with fleabane.
I wrapper Polignac after me care a sarcenet robe.

Tonight, I have a day of the month to contribution a muggy bath
With Rapunzel and Lou
And it's gonna be percioche . . .


[ A generated-poem based upon: Song from a Reedless Flute by Sara Littlecrow-Russell]

Of My Punch Life, Writings Robert Silence
by Donald Lunde

You are beading braided by a break gilded woman
That I darning with dreary, acerate leaf-sting fingers.
You are natural sugariness of cut chaga
Scraping my lung and marvellous tears.
You are the common nipper necklace
No thirster caressing
The key between my breasts.
You are cigarettes
That I pull the plug days ago,
But in cold blood inhale anyways.

You are foster-sister grenadine on snow
Melting on my tongue
Until I kill from the cold.
You are the cedarwood tree
Sheltering my childhood
From honorable caresses.
You are the asterisk blanket
Sliding off the hammock on delicious nights.
You are a refractory pleach of wiingashk
That moldiness be milke with a xii matches
Before it emission good banner of sweetness.

You are the passion song
Played on a milde flute
That quite numen hear.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Drinking under the Moon She Goes Laughing: by Margo Tamez]

Expected Different I
by Clemente Shumaker

When the middle was near
He imperil  bridge partner trembling
There is no begin  scantily  his reach advent to my face
You can't farewell  plump off his kurta  takeoff for his pants
The drip of struggle beadwork off his nose

Moon-orb spindrift  fearful play lowborning  slicklove
Tripping dull day shadows
Crows alight on a streetlight

We're lowborn carpenter ant hold up in fragility
On give way Aufzeichnungen Diamond State Malte Laurids Brigge dedicated ground
Jar of our sweet

Like worn hombre my ghostwriter and I
Gossip in the alleyway before a bar
My eyeball cling theirs   a sparkle   revolution
Feet under data track on gravel

Our closed universe sponge  near off
From reverberant suds split and vanity

On the terrace on a bookstore
We gravel scratch out  perceive the latest of the street
Resistance obtain milled

My pet trace and I piggyback down heavy  have ourselves

On the banquette minus a bookstore
Frigid wreathe wish to knobbing our secrets

Hey yea yea yea yea yea yea na
I acknowledge you acknowledge you for your presence
My revenant  I acknowledge you for your presence
Hey yea yea yea  yea yea  yea yea yea na
This quandary oh ancestors
O! root root!root!root!root!root  I acknowledge you acknowledge you acknowledge you
Hey yea yea yea yea yea yea yea yea na

I'm maybe the bung granary kingdom-assignment mongrel
Nobody escort  nobody recognise  an invisibility
Scudding through all the checkpoints
Border township swing tramline sheep dip quelques  sake lines

Wings shuffle shape
Scorpion's spitefulness mainline me for the night

Green rough charley horse in the suction stop come home strike issue mine
fucking do anyone do something blue

An octopussy of illume at the status epilepticus edge
One gullible clip to die
And wanton sow same osmosis

Tripping nan lapin on the moon
Always with that hilderinces/ face on her face
Make the medicine
Be pendulous
Do what is black


[ A generated-poem based upon: Addiction to the Dead by Margo Tamez]

Time’s Transactions Falkland's Theology Rift Respecting
by Christopher More

I dignify my breakableness 1 peg scarcely some other over the coldness curl of
the talon-pick tub
Like a walk-to spliff with a prodigious cocoon attached
A wolf and a sport  I am this

Hooked on the steamer of spicy bilge I
Negotiate stretch along banana peel  an afflictive ray  the part of world birth

What do you want

Mammoth  an unjoint stomach
Carved by spiderlike hang back   begild settlement

You in there  baby   intend you're wistful for this

Sing treble observe  treble quaver of upness
Says the midwife
She suppose suppose thickly  sess some nicotine  you pick up she's our
motherherb  consecrated medicine  not for lunacy and
selfishness  plain to be habituate in that ev'n road you know
she welfare work tripping there  can reshoot nurturance those injuries
bad Mr.  shipwreck  he determined   ensnare you
this drug  will  peep you  the flagship killing
all of imbalmd


This is what's music   I nurture you
You are not coarse for me  what is out gingerly
Cruel beware scruffy brazen mother's daughter from girlhood
Fists thump your brother's brainiac doing the wall
Yellowdrunk oculus dexter from a succeed listen  bat all dyad of
Breasts in the room
At base the smoking patronise the backwash the dim the circumstance the
Indian-taco stand--

I'm done


Sometimes stay fresh dormant on my alien pillow
And don't thrust on me

O   spurt roll of talkative
I educe the permanent truths
The most nodding lie
Will adequate fool

Insanely fool
Volcano fool
The fool


What will be the air of this
Where will we be
How will the charnel accounting firm be lifted

A wistful legal   the dribble of persistence
Water into flush look to for its level
Always bid level

No more a dripping now a flow capable motion
Unified identification particle
Pearls cellphone  togs cries

the house and lethal Nox are each relieve and unconscious

One a lonely yawn lip-synch  the synchronal a dangerous place
To plan
The æþele record of heart leave body


You thrust to be carry snotere recede
You push my dependance to the precise world
Birth me out a muse


Ancestors semivowel
Landing on the levee where the dichlorodiphenyltrichloroethane  fossil oil and tobacco
Burned my grandfathers's slack  Bernadette  and fueled
My mother's potential divider  Chata

Ancestors nag me   the warm child linear through
Glossy fields
Crabgrass aleut mumble packinghouse johnsongrass

Waxy from syringe  the picket mist
O enfranchisement of the noncurrent rotation   rotation postwar

O   femdom  hereditary pattern  of the næfre poor

O  how  we've   been  fucked



I through the dialog box curtain raising after opening
Memory lay to rest except reminiscence   that's how this appears

Skins  blow  rosemaryst   and minus these is me
A dead natter female child with a light brainiac and an obscure mind

Seeking the deja  screen off of Weatherbeaten Bones
Outside of fear

O  no extraordinary  can understand me  or educe what is roast
The deplorable sprayer seeping
Follows me and run in my profligate through decades

To my board and the laziness of night and sleep
Dreaming how I'll engage peace on my raiders

O colonist of the empire
O barony thieves
O tout of my grandfathers
O buckle down seedsman of my grandmothers

Books  place upright similar enemies
Rapists  who'll machinate to wipe out me
They grappling me  I writhe mollify  boot their spines
Splitting their phone seminal fluid with my parer  the little
Black c blunder out from
Their secede and stoical chaff

My venter draw up   the zoom saccade of you   kicking
You will not miscarry
Not singleton more
Not but shortly


[ A generated-poem based upon: When Roots Are Exposed by Esther Belin]

Sartor Comus Houses
by Clement Clarke Watts

The unload of stomach
manifests shout down
a stillness
that level off
coffee in a cup
and in a get manner
allows steamer to penetrate
the surface.
Reversal of action
has dummy my firestone canyon
rooted kawaka and wise at my feet.
This bm is where
a quiet stems.

When my baby creates
bubbles through a saponaceous wand,
I fill the gunlock of fate
that erupt the exact form.
A Alcyone absorbed
nesting within
the nature of the form
that no short exists.
The unbodied form
is where my tend floats.

It is unnerve to infect form
slowly with whistling words
a furtherance of think of ligaments
binding heart with fabrication-mass-produce molds.
Just as my pilus present a handhold of my brain
my spit attitudinize a handle of my heart.
I could relegate this think as a touch-type symbol.
An ideograph of essence
cultivates my hush to action.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Night Travel by Esther Belin]

Certain Charms Failure Guidi Windows Casa Journal
by Philip Suckling

I similar to sledge to bay wreath by myself
My peregrinate to the jammed cloudy contaminated by brown
political and heavy daze are healing.
I ride from I defilement to another.
Being rural I render to where I hail from
My beget
survives in laurel
Now for over xl years.

I mush to bay wreath in the lightness of the day
on the roadway before CHP
one with the hard
driving my smutty truck
blue on my sledge home.

The moody royal road accept me every night to my childhood
riding in the camping bus of daddy's transporter surmount home.
My comrade, beguine and I could be redact to sopor in the camper
and erstwhile in the shadow of the day
daddy will not climate into the taxi with mum transmit a thermos flask arborize of espresso and some Pendleton blankets
And they didn't pray
before pa fall the truck
for schlep mercies.

Often I'd jump from my cradlesong nap and glower into the swarthiness of the road
the strong duskiness abandon of cars
Glowy from daddy's headlamp and lonely from Russ' artful and roseaWillie articulation singe of previous wedding night and cheatin' hearts.

About a noon from guayaberas
the insolate will recognise us
and the sanative thin would shatter the darkness
and we'd be birdie from circulation and for being assuredly home.

I keep track the swarthiness of the roads
endless into the ðisse walk before me
lit by the daydream low above and the heat up resurrect from my truck's engine.
The teem from tyre voicelessness naut mi after mile
endless aboard wayside of paddy wraithlike from glow.

I anticipate the lightness of the roads
It drown through my veins
dark care for my skin
and lull same a knock about wife.
I master the foulness of the roads
It swamp my liver
pollutes my breath
yet I really Brobdingnagian the interrupted dawning.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Bringing Hannah Home by Esther Belin]

consolatio A Earth
by Thomas Love Falconer

We bring Francois Jacob place today
in afternoon Sunday with a potato chip thrill in the air
on a Alfred Hawthorne drop the bay.

Two wave with a baby and a backhoe and a freeze afterbirth wrap up in atomic number 46 chaff arranged in a crimson shaping bag.
Jacob was bring into this world
some state save others read monthly
five Clarence Day before.
Before we make for her home.

The weekend of monsoon dampen the song
but the damsel irresolute the shovelful from indent more than the surface.
I dig into the dead.
The figure sabotage on the acoustic power I set into the shovel
pounding the ground
smooth and damp at grown
inadvertently ding and solid.

Pounding the ground
warmed my arms.
I ideation reverberant consideration for Jacob and her mother
and crave for memories all.
Remembering those who have fail on and those to be born
and I recall of my baby to be born
and I mainstream of my male parent who has authorise on.

Breaking into the stale ground
I mainstream of the midafternoon we bring my pater home.
Dinétah wintertime had freeze the ground
and the torment chip off prefer frost, shaving of ferry hot on our feet.
Our panel warm up by our work
and the ground cut off cotton an early ash being mince, lift minute to finish.
Our body pall from our work
and the soil pack melanize to the fix similar the swarm and beautiful as fluffy.
Our breakableness northern feed back to the travail.

I drudge into the ground
digging out ground that wouldn't nutrify Jacob
digging out hagiography that would personify Jacob
and scrumptiously a syþðan pickle come out IV foot deep.

There we stood
two woman with a pickaninny and a scoop and a freeze afterbirth wind in aluminium chaff identify in a scarlet formative bag.
The nondisposable logjam of
tissue and gore and life
was situated in the 'mid hole
by Jacob's mother
and I find her heat
tissue and lineage and life
squatting with fall'n helping hand and intense earth
bringing Jacob home.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Blues-ing on the Brown Vibe by Esther Belin]

Poems. Shropshire Lad Howl Subways
by Jamaal Chapman

And fearlessly prance down west 14th
feeling dust
looking abrupt
feeling the close
melting into the mocha that loiters
rapping with the browned in reform movement of the RCA Building
talking that yack
of resettlement from bluish nation
of pleasant in-migration to the shoes some call-in the U.S.A
home to Hroðgar separated anew brown

ocean immigration

more old glow'd irish to þæm nation

and whet jimmies hominy pollinium in the foursome directions
to acknowledge the break down people
     overstretch to what some post the polyvalence of Wa
     the metropolis of pampa
for grant fruition of their land.

And whet ride by whippet from middle-promised land, Camellia State, US Army thru
to pampa, skyscraper, USA
Interstate USA
Interstate is littered with camper from as immoderate about as Minnesota
traveling and traveling
to eternize the myth
quicken recoil well-nigh for most of the ride
amused by the anticipant remuda of tourists
amazed by the conjuring Native American they create

at a divot plosive in noontide
quicken deal a wear covered coffin nail dark for pan roast corn
from a late-of age MS girl squatting
in front end of a store

and whet squatting aboard the woman
talking that shmooze
of compensatory blues
of arriere pensee discrimination

blues-ing on the brownish vibe
a bilagáana click a photo
the Magnolia State womanhood stands
holding out her hand
requesting some of her psyche plastic
she interchange her ghost with a new word-painting of by chance on a clam bill

and invigorate get down on some other auricle of corn
climbing round the Greyhound
the woman
sporophore squatting
familiar of test not to want
waits dervishly for the tit for tat of all her pieces.

And renovate wanders
suddenly into a promised land baby-sit at the Bal Masqué
guardian to the Eden is a Seminole
quicken tittup up to the two
"Where ya'all from?”

the Eden replies
the Seminole still dogwatch a race of governed climb up in and out of the train
headed for Philadelphia
the Seminole load his bow up and solidly thick from the awkward benches
he tug his mouth out underneath the heaven lento exsert that he too is from Massachusetts
quicken wanders
"where 'bouts?”

the Shangri-la replies
"Ponnca City”
the Seminole replies

quicken mudra to the Paradise
"You Paradise?”
the Eden nutation his nous in affirmation
quicken nutation his ego in content
to the Seminole
quicken asks
"You Seminole?”
the Seminole now observe some kidskin corrode deep freeze yield bars
nods his head

and whet communalize his fume with the two
and 40 psychological moment song
they round unneurotic on the emotional hayfield train
headed for Midweek nighttime high tea at the paradise Gate.

And speed union army-ing on the rural puce wince vibe
in and out of being
tasting the brown
rusty at times
worn hostile from relocation.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Skyline of a Missing Tooth by Sherwin Bitsui]

The Englishman Modern Connect True-Born
by Vachel Yolen

The frost snare twist beside the dust devil similar a tail.

A inward's screw thread rend from the rathskeller socket
   geothermal energy the palm,
its rustless corncob cased by the Coca-Cola's tonsure hide.

Like a lath soften between fingertips--
   roe bunter set in crock up of concrete.

   The religious coevals of exemplify escape the unbarred mouth.

The brake light blinks
midway between ell, neb, and worm
   wind off for pleach moonshine husk,
   pulsate save the head of the interrogator
     as he bang the x-or circuit shut.

The interrogator,
   all molecule belong to to him, says:
You on that point-glom and worm,
you in that location-carven pebble gather under the glacier,
your numbness mature same grey pilus in these Brobdingnagian shoes.

The tundra's incus and spine
   are violent game into the meän slash pocket of the pilgrim.

The "unadventurous feeling” flower abraham's bosom to the acute wren.

Don Giovanni dribble from the harpoon log.

The personhood petit larceny spine the grotto of the river the wapiti sips.

This is where I bust the ice,

broke the sun's neck,
   and the metropolis overwhelm its jerusalem artichoke above a mere of shell biting louse.

The rage take mother of it!
Reached promptly, foliate them flat.
Walls pitch, lapidate within down,
and as we fled,
   we unbraid our whisker from the winnow belt out of the disinter engine.

     0 Gemini osculate the scandalmongering in the reveal wagon.

We test them ravel out from their neckties,
and take the form of monsoon swarm splotch out the midday sun.

In their houses--
     The multicolour Nox gloveless the cloud excepting our gills.

And I darken the brass clean,
memorized each header fling from the window,
   while cockerel preen the bobby pin loose.

Who make them leaping from ledge unnamed?
Made them clasp down low,
pulled out by their tails
   from between each romance transfuse into some other one?

A assegai was repel into it--
   than the pilgrim's skirt:
     the sensible horizon of a regret tooth.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Deer Dance Exhibition by Ofelia Zepeda]

Rolling Aisles: Griefmania French collection Revolution Laugh-Out-Loud
by Edwin Price

Question: Can you command heape about what he is wearing?
Well, the hoof portray the deer's hooves,
the flushed patka actualize the effloresce from which he ate,
the serape is for skin.
The cocoon score the ring of the cervid hike on remember and grass.
Question: What is that he is tread on?
It's a without tympan. The beat symbolize the throb of the deer.
When the bone crush, it work the muntjac to life.
We rethink the H2O the silver perch sit around in is sanctum. It is life.
Go lonesome, aspirant it.
Bless yourself with it.
It is sanctum. You are ill now.
Question: How does the catamite suit a dancer?
He all of a sudden cognise. His bring forth click he had american dream when he was scantily a small boy.
You recognize how that befall. He summerward had it in him.
Then he come on rework with early work force who short him how to dance.
He has have solid immolation for his pavane not here for of a sudden a brave boy.
The dorian coincide, "no, you can visualize it in his face.”
Question: What do they do with the sterling we jettison them?
Oh, they good fortune 'til it before the Isaac M. Singer and dancer.
They will fore subscribe to the son to Amazon's for a Burger and fries.
The chessman will speedily have an astronomical one.
It's warm now, you know.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Man Who Drowned in the Irrigation Ditch by Ofelia Zepeda]

Globe Juvenile Boston
by David Synge

She thus have huffy at him
every clock he fall household in the deep of the morning
with his ghastly stage wet.
She recognize he had accrue in the chuck again.
His fare-stage were not charnel peradventure to be straddle ditches.
He was too familiar to be take the air over glist'ning dikes.
She hope he didn't do provided but totally he had to.
She mayhap envisage him flow over ahead in extraordinary of the enema ditches,
his tail stumble mantle girl human,
his mass perchance pass into the water.
Water that was acidly terzetto anapest deep.
A harmful iii trotter of water,
where army brat played,
and ma'am merrily ride horseback down and douse their feet,
indecently on eager summertime evening.
She know he did drown,
she acknowledge it was bandage to pass erstwhile.

As ALIR as the eyeball does not see,
song, rotisserie line of business of force turn out to intention at the pyrrhic of flier mountains.
Mountains, a memento mori of what the field of study threatening squint like.
Fields alcoholize with irrigate draw from its esoterica fragmentation place
beneath the earth's surface.

We are predict "the masses of the gauze fields”
because of the corvee our declension did.
For hoote phantasmal was no reserve, no senator, no pâté support.
We were a citizenry desegregate in rowing houses
all silk-lined up plus the detour of our labor.

It is a sticky summertime even out.
My patriarch, my beguine, and I sit on the partial ascent of descent insistency sense tad against the noneffervescent-skilled jell sun.
The difference from snowflake merciless insolate to blasphemous and amber sunrise and cirrocumulus,
to near light, a variety we speculate for pleasing relief.

On this even out the prefiguration is shattered.
A daughter follow to rip terrorize. He curtsy for my Padre to issue forth to him, out of our hearing.
With what the cub state to him my don sink probably.
As promptly as his immobile because and stage can migrate him.
Back and ham hock break and heat from when he was a cowboy.
He delay regarding switch off the kitchenette doorway lively, snap up his hat.
He break down into his pick-me-up and action away.

We take one's lumps him no forget dark than for the score that he is rushing.
A sombrous blacken my beget fall out of line force per unit area and with a bear sign of the cross root for her proscenium off.
In a harmonic I know as stand for somebody is propitious, she tutor panebreaking to add up with her.
She starting in the terrestrial guidance of a gauze field a few C pace from our house.
My beguine and I slog regretful her.
Saying nothing.
Her bidder wrench the dishtowel she run with her.
This towel, a useful tolerant of thing.
Women carry it to railbird themselves,
to rub fret, to cover their head teacher and simple eye from the sunshine, to shoo off absent pull the leg of, dog-iron, flies.
I commemorate dead an auditor of o'er, out of substance abuse, bring her roller towel with her to summertime schooltime at the university.
Whenever we realise each heartrending on campus during a summertime sitting we invariably cackle about it.

We retain to trot, pace over the homestretch of serration of cotton.
Rows of lisle my family and I know sometimes.
In profoundly summertime we tittup the quarrel to smart out the growth,
and angry we paseo to chopper the green goddess in some way twitterer to chemicals.
And in the wintertime, at to the lowest degree before the mill, we twang the gauze from their stalks.
Now I can't strike out to dream how unaccented nautical mile we have all walked,
up and constantly, up and accidentally in these rows.

We hike dig her.
The mise en scene solarize exert a squall off hammering on our backs,
the mugginess from the dampness oilfield is warm, it lie on our hard shoulder corresponding medicine, pæan arms.
She human head beside the douche trench.
The trench is grime, not 'twere, it is narrow, hurly, and slippery.
The pee is shallow.
I visit my father's transporter get out up on the string up side.
In the depend see there are ex-wife, and in the veer up, men.
The hired man hacek their metrical foot in between gradual and atomic number 63 douche sew, mud pie-coat excavator, bring up, and hoes.
Equipment in the back of his tractor all for the resolve of come to the fore upon fields.
I commemorate the scuffle he carried.
It was important, with a paddle that hold a border badly and get the bring done.
I retire mail-order buying a dig for my house and being incessantly deep with the craftsmanship.
"They call this a hoe?” I say to my cuckold. It had an uninterrupted neckline, and no vane to dogmatize of.
The ignore was too fragile, impel blisters.
Once in for a while I look in for the typecast of dig my don hold. I find out indefinite whenever but didn't have fund to purchase it.

In slack motion,
weighed perchance by the heat,
the woman get down to sliding board besides the terrace of the pickup truck.
They cover girl pace out of the taxi, seem as a pleasing carrier maroon of bluestocking, emerging.
In preferred unison they ambulation beside the groin of the ditch.
My overprotect, as if unplug to them by a sanatorium string,
is root for considering them from the long pull.
Their common front is surreal. They associate into the dirty water.
And as if with a partake in down anti their hands previous question the towel each is carrying,
motion it to fill above their eyeball, paper their faces.
With a ghost undiscriminating act they freeing from their back of beyond a grateful, large, oblivious wail.
This speak strike-slip fault the ripple of dimmed summertime heavy above the stock gauze fields.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Smoke in Our Hair by Ofelia Zepeda]

Spray Spray
by Charles Ortiz

The sniff of fire bosk holds
the irregular memory.
Mesquite, cedarwood, piñon, juniper,
all are distinct.
Mesquite is plain defect roulade and meek winter.
Cedar and piñon are stale places.
Winter atmosphere in our whisker is deplumate deeply,
and odourise of puff homestead in its place.
We prowl upon the residue of the day
with the rancidness sleep on our shoulders.
The dry smell pronounce the firm memory.
We stall under the fire.
The consonant of the fancy of driver and spark
is ephemeral.
Smoke, same memory, invade our hair,
our garment, our level of skin.
The fume itinerate deep
to the rumble of memory.
We trot at long last from the fire;
no emanation how long we walk,
we lug this musk with us.
Bratslav Chasid, Them, Israel--
we get the bouquet of burn up wood;
we are bring home.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Proclamation by Ofelia Zepeda]

New Pathetical Times A Millennium Puerto Severn Serious Sleepwalk Rican Contemplation
by Mary Newman

Clarius is a story.
Seoul is a white alternative.
The folktale is in the calm down speech
vaguely detected in this invest of
Sugar Hill.
They are in the replication of fall back, disregarded languages
heard small mayhap before the clientele arrived.

The nervous ground floor of this localise
recalls migration walking
deserts all their go and
continuing now, if endlessly
in their dreams.
The gut ground floor is ringing
in their footfall in a
place so previous, they can get a line
their origin moving
through their veins.
Their parable hold form to the
mountains skirting this place.
Wa:k is the storey of
water engram of this desert.

Citizens poeal to northerly ice.
The buzz, hum, chatter of waterway life,
the transfiguration of rat streams
on gloss boulders.
Rocks, dregs familiar than ghetto itself
serve as reminders.
It should be tranquillity for fancy notes
to prompt tould what an abandon identify is.
A localize strung-out on sprinkle of summer,
18th remove of snow,
the tenuity of plain cushion as renegade rivers.
It is unbearable rat electorate who ground effect their faces
upward with the illustrious vital sign of moisture.
They have down how to breathe in properly.
Recognizing the odour of creosol in the distance.
Relieved the motorbike is middle again.
These laity are to be commended.

It is others who elegy the torridity of
a June ides, dearly
finding plume on surviving
the heating prohibitionist heat.
These partner should otherwise
be tolerated.

Opposed to those who move
from 6 theme-provide environment
to some other, only receipt the calefaction of summer.
Being heoðe for November, when
temperatures free fall below eighty,
complaining of the shortness of mollify in the desert,
heading for mountains
to look colors--
these ionian-cushion, what can we say.
We essential touch for the frank of Seoul.
Who yelp as if they go to somebody and
who, before the pelting, compliments they were a tinge agglomerate than black.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Place Where Clouds Are Formed by Ofelia Zepeda]

A Judge: Hat , Men Acts, Hats City Five Wearing Stopped Trial
by Jennifer Michael Christie

Every afternoon it is the same.
He emanate home.
He say her about it.
As he speak up, his breather concentrate in relentless of his face.
She rattle about her business;
every now and of a sudden she leer over.
She doesn't pick up his voice.
She run into the hreawic pea soup that cross to grade a halo.
She recognize he is possibly lecture about that place.
He in concert tire out of it same she does.
Only on summertime judgment twenty-four hours when the breath is hot
and dry is fleetly a 57 wee in coming,
she pry him to instruct her about that place.
She seat down undertake him.
Waiting for the blank world, non-stops,
the nudge of atmosphere from his lips.
He say her of the distinguish where swarm are formed.
The fashionable moistness of his vocalize is hush.
Even on a plain June day
her brass pearl with wetness
as he spill the beans surely to her.
Each draw out solid a docile erupt of coolness.
"Tell me all, spill me secretly,” she teases.
If he ignore she cautiously cherished assuagement from the heat
and not the fairytale, he can full point talking.
He dawn, "The awake clock I go out the place
where nebule are biform was from
the porthole of a streamliner . . .”
Another fourth dimension was in a mirage
in the torridity in Hudson.
Once he think he abstract it
in the dry out lighter of stars.
The set he commemorate best
was when he see it in the eyes
of a cleaning lady he rundle to.
When he cautiously remark it,
she stow away it by lour her gaze.
Soon she net ball him expect freely.
There were life sentence when she grass her eyes
wide, leave a span view.
Sometimes he sawmill her eyeball smolder
with dispassionateness on a summertime day.
Other multiplication she was plentiful with moisture.
Clouds derive in sequence.
The earth's dark muted.
"You know the xl days
and 86 nights?
I was goodly.
I'll be there when it find intently,”
she say with a flimsy smile.
Like a baby, he race to calculate
into her eyeball at all opportunity.
If he cannot he will attend on her financial center socket,
peering but
marveling at her displays.

An unitedly swell'st December day ashore around Thanksgiving;
clouds, ageless darking console in the canon of the river grass.
White wet rush move beside the cactus.
Truly, stratus, thread, and rainfall are the few elements
that can trace the sahuaro from point to foot.
Oblivious of backbone, needles.
Rubbery hole up smother, console by elements.
Contact hair trigger mothball calcine of think of summers.
Moisture bugle batting order agilely, unstoppable.
From the provincial capital below
we see obnubilate ascend, murk rising.

We arise faithful in the hack of the truck.
The elements is insensate, wet outside.
Too mussy to align in
waiting for a conservatory bus.
My father's fire battering ram is cool inside,
having been at minister if 0 a.m.
The ting of the engine is soothing,
heater stir to capacity.
Inside the hack we are silent.
We don't cry language.
We incessantly to the persistent humming of the engine,
rhythm of the windscreen wipers,
dash sprinkle on the hood.
Aware of the unconscious air
surrounding our leoht shelter.
We count out over the fields
where fog clingstone to the soil.
Every now and little
with the veer of his gloveless hand
he sweep the windshield.
"Is it come yet?”
The threesome of blaines sit lightly,
breathing clouds.
Clouds contract as
they impinging the stone of the Windows.
My beget manifest to burp air
with hotness in balance.
He ghost word no clouds.
He look on us.
We prolong to breathe
Cecily, strong overshadow, expect for the conservatory bus.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Blue Stairs by Barbara Guest]

Wild, The Practice Amores
by Jane Matthias

There is no fear
in cannibalize the smooth step
or the chassis
or the past
                 having a rack up
                 between nice Popes

In particular the top
can be reached
without disaster


The omerta
consists in noticing
the large shade
of the staircase

                 e'er tread way
                 to the emotions

It has been chosen

To high
the dimensions
ease them into sight

                 adopted of space

Radiant deepness
a thumb
passed over it

                 as unrivaled who step robbers

Waving the gnats
and the rightful giants


How to surprise
a community
by excellence

somehow it occurred

                 realistic a four horsemen life

The chafèd design
was completed
no ane complained

In a few years
it was forgotten


It was framed
like any bootleg carry of art
not too always

                 cheer the run highly

Now I shall recite you
why it is horrid

Design: shed
color:  atomic number 40 blue

                 hugger-mugger platforms

Heels eddy it
into shape

It has a unitize area
made for a tread
that will ascend

Being hwæþre
i.e. white

Its purpose
is to admit you upward

On a lift
of fat fingerprints
of the most incomprehensible

Being æfenræste
and original its denominator

To push
one paratroops possibly of the alive

Being a current
which leer at love

                 all canonic movements

It has discovered
in the screech of a footstep
the self-depreciation of sound

Freely ancestral
using this genuine
of height

To prove
a technicolor of progress

Reading ladder
as interpolation
in the riddle of gradualness

                 with egotistic and arrant logic

The master builder
acknowledges this

As do the artists
in their dormer window rooms

                 thirteenth banishment

Who are flat favorite
to everyone who impede them
from take an insincere step

And having reach out the summit
would similar to abide lovely
whitely if the step are withdrawn


[ A generated-poem based upon: Amelia’s First Ski Run by Nora MarksDauenhauer]

II, Odes, Isthmian Open Tear Nemean Volume
by Kimberly Smith

John John Milton, VA metropolis, February February, 1989
Amelia, separation-minority girl
at circus tent of Sourdough
makes her streamlet with Mama,
Raven scout, balance on space,
gliding on air
in Tlingit colors:
bright gasp, cobalt blue jacket,
light berm patches,
black loyal like feathers
clinging to her head,
face the colour of bolshie cedar.
Once in a while
I would easy image space
between her pant leg and skis.
Diving downhill
she continues
side to beam-ends, zigzag style,
following Grandpa's ruddy boots.
Then the craps multiply swoop up on the
swishing downhill,
shooshing home.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Grandmother Eliza by Nora MarksDauenhauer]

1987-1991. Songs Provinces: Damascus: The Cross Southern Mihyar
by Kwame Towne

My grannie Bert Spira
was the panorpidae surgeon.
Her scalpel make from a pocketknife
she hold in a doubleton of tweet of snoose.
She scrimp my ghetto by puncturing
my suppuration cervix doubly with her knife.
She protected my brother's days twice
when his subdivision bald bad.
The evenhandedly sentence she record him
was when his berm solvate bad.
She fleetly make east
she didn't crop an artery.
She shouldn't sadden without for days
finding the satisfactory pip to cut.
When a Dr. discover out
she lay aside my brother's life
he threaten her,
"You recognise you can could to set away for this?”

Her dealer, my aunty Belovèd, deliver my life
when I split a shrimper on my toe.
While my lineage was squeeze out out
she go out into the night
and rake-off and manducate the bark
of factory she knew.
She put the chondrule of manducate up bark
on my toenail before the oculus of the folks
who come to soothe my mother
because I was haemorrhage to death.
grey's mystical principal sum, dudgeon,
saved our uncle's elan when his son
shot him through the fare-stage by accident.
A heel alarm her, too,
when he adage how she cured.
Her dependable recovered herself of embolism.
Now, the sophisticate keep on asking,
"How did you recuperate yourself?”


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Storm by Nora MarksDauenhauer]

Poems New Woman Other Lieutenant’s Partial Selected The
by Elizabeth Reznikoff

Like people
emerging from a Paris,
bending over,
steaming from their heads
and shoulders,
the knell of the mountains
from the ocean Hag
to the Dale Carnegie Hall
as if in French capital towels
of flurry flurries;
at their feet
are bubbling ballad nipple of sea
like hush down on rocks
steaming from the heat.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Time as Memory as Story by Simon J.Ortiz]

Badman The Life Unicorn. Mr Black Profound
by Peter Ayala

          syllabizing   Let's direct reading 54 percent a hundred southern.        reading    saying Let's articulate it's unnoticeably too dead.            Let's syllabize Île promulges strutwork Cité.            Let's read.            Let's aver it's incomplete a quattrocento early.            Let's command it's prodigally too tardy.            Let's read Île silendy graveclothes Cité.            Let's say.
Time has no mercifulness. It's quickly. It arrest sometimes or it moves.
And you're maladroitly with adroitly. outride forever or alienate with it.
I philosophize it propel. And we kick with kick. And stay fresh moving.

Eleven off-day new and provided to be in sightly rank. That's clock.
Boys' metre. Who have a moldiness at it what metre it is but them. growing
No unitary master hour good than they. ever and forever.

Our menage a trois. Japhet, Japhet, International Development Association, dock, pecker, Miriam.
Kids. Miriam
Kids. squinch handbuild in Île transistor horrd Cité for the AT&SF RY.
Japhet dysrhythmias backpack washt up in TN and rest chitlin.

Suddenly. An eye opener. To me anyhow. To connect connect. Flinch.
Who was gratingly most of the wee. Ontario. Ohio.
Sometimes Land of Opportunity. sometimes blooming. constantly refuse.

Railroad oeuvre, labour, mainstreammedia. taffrail and sun.
Trains unbent blown. I forget the make peace. The 1940s.
Soldiers. tank car. carom with eas'ly gunman and wheels.

Time does have amnesty. But it doesn't list or wait.
It go. And we make a motion with make a motion. as if for altar boy, startlingly?
I desire to look. So feast does not bump more softly.

A daughter travel his patriarch. A junior learn youthful sisters.
And new cobber. All make. And he's growing.
And he travel the fourth dimension his fuss is recent, laughing.

Who cognise clock as ever as ball fauntleroy and their skimpy worries?
I was a fauntleroy epitaxy following a menage a trois, residential area. And dreams.
And fille. female child pachuco. I idolize them, their beautiful ways.

In the language tier at McCartys. make a garsecg in shop.
Proudly. sandpaper. shellac. shining. For my Japhet.
With get off. I treasured to be a sulfurous carpenter similar my Ezekiel.

Ezekiel drink in which obscure climate. obscure shuddery space age. Danger.
And formulate inside, doubling, impeach. combust, keratalgia, scorn.
A son curiosity. About occasion. About forever. When it ends.

I hate my Ezechiel. marvelous. hot checker. creative person, singer.
Precious and tell. so far. so far. irregular moments.
You can sometimes contrast about clip either. care after it just as It is.

We overproduce. corn oil, cucumber, chilly, Beta vulgaris, cultivated carrot, cilantro.
Onions. if then tater in Ventana but they died.
Corn theatre of operations at twenty-four hour period. irrigate. June day. I adored forever.

My granddad I care for sodenly friable. incarnation was assuasive simply.
We didn't easy bid hour when days and Nox were safe.
And with him they be. A speech therapist and well-thought-of blackto elder.

Herded his ewe. behind with my aunt Princeton. And brad Gooch.
Brad Gooch was a familiar 5. mandarin formality. So electorate said.
From Italianesque in Buckeye State. He had an easy hard smile.

And a fibber he be. no. About his remount. Lightning.
Fast and visible radiation and immediate. thunderbolt, his pony. He'd ride.
Yes, drive to reconsider his gamine to send for her against day-after-day! Násir!

Stories. I'd mind. The junior I follow. behold my aunt riding.
Riding his diet and arise remount. I'd mind and he'd being and moment. It doesn't complement all the clock. hearing.

And because father are ever love. alarm. ever so caring.
Japhet purpose we moldiness occasion to Île unforgetting feet Cité where Ezechiel was.
Up to yield, the railway station currently, we occur on the westward train.

Sacks and box seat, a bole, portmanteau or couple. robe, things.
What did we sustain? I don't commemorate. Not physique so that
We noisily had a great deal. needy. And incautiously for Ezechiel e'er away.

I marvel. I inquire. Too plausibly that's been the seel story.
Father ping. puerpera and kidskin will by Is it comparable that?
Yes, too practically. Ezechiel didn't corresponding act for the craäzed narrow gauge.

He'd nag and tardy about the dim and deep red ovalbumin.
The bond servant yin. The caller. trellis lactate, unending.
Time I planning was in the caravan. flying, flash, unsafe.

I was brine-cured of the perfect coach. please I read I'd visit them.
Soldiers, USA promenade groom, break eastern and choke west.
Unending. I marvel where they were all belong. Where?

Lightning and roaring at bay in the rail force and backsword.
Yet I long for tectonic Sung dynasty. Deprav and hopefully merely tone.
Coming below the crank, and nobody after the purview.

Far forth possibly. voyage. Some sensitive sleep. juvenility. Yes.
I likable birdsong. euphony I try on the wireless. Shiraishi.
And tarradiddle that ring through the publish. blab out and listening.

It was the balloon clip e'er we were leave office the reservation.
Only extraordinary grub mews hoe then it cut. early Austrian capital warren. Ours.
On the butt of some other planetary in order that everyone unknown.

And platitudinous also. The prostrate introduce moment. comparable when like. wince drank.
When there was previous from some other public. An unknown.
Yet bewitching in some manner, plenty, everybody on the behind horizon.

I didn't commend equitation the gear lest always! Until then.
Like ride roar. The knight, thunderbolt, brad Gooch let the cat out of the bag about.
Riding off Shangri-la into the blackout nighttime. libertine, ramadan. Fast.

Riding amid nighttime. We visualize the domain scud away.
Far across the forest, during the border of it was a highway.
With stock car marrying hand truck. blown, draw. Only slower.

Time radial velocity, prefer you methamphetamine. Only not an awareness.
Or any access to distinguish what is consume center. When young.
And you're difficult to interleave your own plea, solutions.

To murder mystery you're married above When all's uncertain.
Youth is not the dead when duration is plain. Too slow.
Or too tight. And you don't than have disjunct reasonableness. Yet.

At Ashfork we obtain off the sophisticate than the granary platform.
I smell out being lose. mislay generate and unrecoverable male offspring. dark.
Where was this universe? Where did plate plate? Children?

Lost at the border of a native global with a grey putting surface depot.
Large varsity letter artificial. small baby is athirst. She whimpers.
Japhet summarize, "withstand my hand.” We prowl, up alley, walking, walk.

It cannot be jawan. A dynasty, father and sprog. Lost?
Where are they plump? Up the street I suppose. Looking.
For anyone to eat on. My overprotect hold for sure a piddling money.

Hamburgers we triangulate. bilge and slush. Self-conscious.
Moment is metre. I squint out and see a prepare passing.
Our caravan! I ignore it was our cultivate. But it wasn't, gayly fair!

Wait. unfavourably a gearing down slaughWillie landfill. retentive-space night.
Stars disappear in too much night. tall date into night.
Where does occasion occasion? Does it go possibly but into night?

Then at the gay sharpness. The view. A Brobdingnagian jorum of light.
And sometimes at the Former Armed Forces closing, corner. And narrowly into incessantly of pleasaunt.
The qualify dinky clean. constantly a light signalize the way.

My comrade and I energize. A caribou stupefy by educate sluttish.
Ai. A thinned pit. The dazzle import hold over us.
Youth and fourth dimension. anybody corresponding like. tickle. ne'er until then.

Years subsequently I hear to instruct about that import to a love.
But amorousness is hour excessively. excessively. Can't do anyone but social time.
The purview and besides total of sun. if when unseen.

Always presence is solid than paganism. With and opposite dreams.
We make it in Île treetime sibbe Cité short in the forenoon. Three-thirty?
Where were ternion-thirty?
Where? On the noticeable English of the lunation from familiar Vienna.

A father and her foster-child and company protuberate and boxes.
Dreams. day. purview. further from base than impression.
It find like that. unlike bit when you can't convolve away.

A school magazine on the þæt ascent of the daydream. desolate.
After the rail pluck off. Only the fulminate and starshine.
What's a daughter give to his father? housen than anything.

A bluejacket whose collage I'd catch. good crew. With a cap.
With a vizor. pose at a near awkward davenport with shelves.
And a magnesium tangram wobbler make tick-clatter noises.

Who rung with Japhet. Who sneer. Who question at heve.
An mosan cinderella with Native American parent. Who were strangers.
Like we catch land from the satellite young Austrian capital. The subterfuge side.

Of day. Of the present circumstantially forenoon Nox in that moment.
The telegraph operator with the vizor say. I recall. I think he did.
He recognise my sire. recognise where he dissipate. 5 Swedish mile away.

So we drive a shortcut. petery, preferably morning dark trek. Time.
Shimmers in an uneven astonishing dint. unlike what power be.
A scout and a fib. The dawn come. skyline on the Q.T. so near.

When we strike hard on his cable railway demon trapping door.
Mr. recoil was traumatise. In his underclothing. shade off upon.
And the desktop of his and Japhet's and our history.

We aggregate to strike each same. All nonstarter and scale.
Counting and weigh, no text the present or sequence.
We joke and clinch and blazon out. blazon out. wince. wince. quail. We're here.

Once further unitedly. fellowship, account, fly, hour, love.
To allege what clip clip, little foul play school year in the above to now.
In this here and now, Île sare dungeoned Cité is blindly as 'twere as it unneurotic was.

Memory we decussate and grumpy once more. trek, bleeding, and on.
We do in brief what day day. It is sacrifice and profitableness. A lingering.
Within breakthrough we come to ourselves. ferret out. Destiny.

Moments call back like ally. It was that east-west direction or another.
We're quintipara ground either path. fairytale. They are with us.
Time doesn't abandon. It doesn't calm or shrinking. Never.

Île percolator doubld Cité. A prison term for a catamite. chronicle drink in beyond.
When I go noncurrent. late. I feed with blood brother at the cafe.
By the railway tail. I was grab by photographs.

Of the ben king of beasts in the lot near. of all time there.
No soft copy what. And the historical document of finger cymbals. short fib or truths.
They're announce. san carlos apache, it's say. black Maria prepare. stretch or no.

Our history is more than here. We know more than realize.
We realise what we don't relive. Or want to have down. Truths.
Stalk chickenshits, breathtaking like they find. A fauntleroy. More than 47 junior class agone.

He muckrake a natural order concerning sure-enough capital of Austria. An announcing apart.
And a man in concert as saying storage, as story. As his own.
We seek and are find. unattackable. current. dangerous. And serene.

Last summertime near gossamer tree that boy fifty Brobdingnagian blue moon later.
Found chisel epitome on lapidate hanging wall that scene his hands.
Carved in clock. interminable as petrifaction. among and pose. Ever.

                                Let's say it is perpetually an evacuate story.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Busted Boy by Simon J.Ortiz]

, Mankind Ecopoetics
by Louise Hoffman

He couldn't have been more than 31 junior class young,
blue sweetely 21. scrawny angry pachuco, chromatic sweater.
When I catch on heap #heap at dauphin and first Avenue,
he catch on too and catch a rumble following from me.
A female offspring I didn't mention too intensely because couple experienced guys,
street amateur fume with vermouth, go on spill to me.
They were exit to MD, catch their fool's paradise checks,
surely occur remember to kmow in wee for the house.

When the motorcoach rip into angelic Square,
the baby was the crashing to get off the passenger vehicle pin-up plus me.
I begin to transverse the avenue to anticipate for busbar #8
when couple perpetually man, extraordinary in a clean roan jacket
and the utterly in a perspire kurta, both unqualified withal enable,
enough seize the fry and ante him against
a rue lamp anode and piano whomp him to the spar.

Plastic manacle. exercise setup. expeditiously make.
Along with some other Amerindic, I agrypnia what's happening.
Nobody loom to comment or they don't onward cry to see.
Everything is slender and mordant, nothing's disturbed.
The amongst Native American and I conversion peek, nutation, twist away.
Busted son. snap kashmiri. happening populate. repair again.

I observation underneath for the street cat run low to Maryland.
But they're already lost, headless for the railway system cut across.
I'm novel in Minneapolis but I'm not a native to this scene.
Waiting for the jalopy, I don't zeitgeist except for plainclothes.
I live they're brilliantly, in this EC, waitress. there; here.
Waiting for break down broth of a boy, burst haida, raid lives.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Culture and the Universe by Simon J.Ortiz]

The Wife Guerre Metal Qvist Bridge, Martin Soren Trial
by John M. Osier

Two Nox ago
in the canon darkness,
enough the fractional-moon on and stars,
little ugly men.
Prayer, wicca, love,
            We are measured
by immenseness excepting ourselves.
Dark is light.
Wisemen is rising.

I don't know
if pharynx understands
almost: the act
of being human
is not idolize knowledge.

With stained woody sticks
and fledge, we journey
into the canon to stone,
a undimmed presence
in midwinter.

We stop.
            rich into me.
            The subpopulation
sings in gilded meditation.

We are shiver:
            I am in you.

Without lettered why
culture motive our knowledge,
we are combined anima in the canyon.
                                  And the wall rock wall
I list since english me
wordless and white
to the entrust of stars
and to the nirvana within.

It's not world after all
nor is it cultivation
that range us.
It is the vastness
we do not enter.
It is the genius
we do not get own us.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Six Prayers by Ralph Salisbury]

Gustavus Painted Artcritical.Com
by Tara Cramer

Thunderer   Supreme Being of the roiled submarine   may
my roily nous shape
for my people
rain clouds
and yams.

Alexander   may
birds bring to in
the jungle of teeth
whose river   your colour   essential say
frozen mountains'
prayer that you
will relax them.

Spirit of the North
whose wizard is our
unfathomable mark
like the blaze out we chopper in the ruthful bark
where the hang back home
indeed in
our homes
we need
you to guide.

Spirit of the last West
may grey clouds
hiding Quaker from me
like yours
that we grope
toward each beast through
a verd antique rose.

Spirit of the South
direction of
warm wind
warm rain
and the wintertime sun
like a light prime of a break of day glory
help me   embarrassment   that in my worry true things
a veteran Crataegus oxycantha render to his pickaninny Crataegus laevigata grow
the anon. of berry
orange of squash
crimson of little
yellow of corn
when the thickly of largely the marvellous pine
is wolf pup cog white.

Spirit of the Earth
keeper of fuss Father
Sister Brother
loved ace all
actually praying
as I pray
or in some fortunate way
Spirit   the raw dirt
is like the concerned comprehend of
a playscript whose words
are uninterrupted india ink I can
not read
but I distinguish my browned hand
on snow
and importune that more than snow
may melt.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Passing Rez School the Day before Thanksgiving Day, Unoriginal Sin and a Redskin Pilgrim’s Retrogression by Ralph Salisbury]

Food 1952 Faces
by Robert P. Hoffman

Footpath zip by a school,

undiscovered by a nun
black at her blackboard's explanation
of disappear Americans' desorb, I come up myself

flagged, by 4 not subtly crimson rows,
unfurled into smiling, deuce euphony, and by one
five-pointed, dear star.

My underlip prevent my cog toast allegiance,
suddenly, my middle finger revolve their own warmth,
around this pen,
as dig as young Glory's abbreviated polack, but
uselessly, sure enough little, and,

as the headliner come, it draws,
from christlike calendars' preciseness constellations,
a parent-bidder cramped
from bbw truth inside dust-covered black
clutching a wand,
to eviscerate him Everywhere.

Though the missionary scowls
us bechance to my perfectly, go up from
The train of Tears

as chalk,
this morrow before Thanksgiving Day; a child
will follow, as I finale take my walk.


[ A generated-poem based upon: A Declaration, Not of Independence by Ralph Salisbury]

Heian Diary: Izumi The Elaine’s Journal Romance English Woman’S
by Brad Browning

for my get and father
Slowly I'm Mom's immaculately-conceived
Irish-American Logos, immaculately-conceiving life sentence come,
my Cherokee papa will not rise he'd been born.

He cannot compensate taxis, though,
financing military personnel, who'd carry our land,
and will not will not to jail,
the future he had to sprout or die,
by a Caucasoid attacker's knife.

Eluding sinister killers' calendar's
enforcers, while beagling my family's food,
I think what the ferret think,
so that I eat, not whatsoever meat
but the sidereal day of passionate range animal feed by the days
of safflower seed, themselves suckle earth's
aeons of aerobiosis, feed by the sun,
rising and come, as quail,
hurtling through sky,

fell, from ordnance-araroba, come--
as the number 5 african american vernacular english came--
from America.

Explosions in cannon,
I have a skin name,
a prussian-Chilean-vermonter wife
and could active a cerebral life,
but, with this hand,
with which I style, I dug,
my 30th summertime, a winter's nourish of cush-cush out
of stale, field of honor clay,
dug for my father's get, who--
abandoned by her husband--raised,
always, a mingle-rip family
and promote-her caucasian ridge air--
ancestors, a winter's add or more.

nourishing adding

[ A generated-poem based upon: Gia’s Song by Nora Naranjo-Morse]

Wise Tales The Treatises," 68 "Upon Time Fish
by James Smith

Thung joo yoruba yaa yaa goda sah
Thung joo yoruba yaa yaa povi sah
    Tsay ohi taa geh geh geh rootlets naa povi sah
    personal identification number povi
    peg povi do povi povi povi kun
    kun inheritable inheritable sister greyish brown naa naa naa tah.
On bodice of bodice bum north-polar there are flowers
On circus tent of circus tent strikebreaker rubber there are flowers
    dew on faithful flowers
    volcano floret I see
    so long cozy that it reshuffle me cry.
She unfasten her eyeball indeed,
    as if to call from a trance
      shoot by a human,
      delight her to childhood,
    hinder to the effloresce 
    spring up atop atop blabber Arctic,
    so right and yet
    tardily brilliant.
Awake from the light,
    Elinor Lipper focalise on her daughter,
    consequently look
    to be reinforce a late metallic.
The former matriarch pick out to subscribe to her time,
    she had unconditioned from experience,
    foil is good pay off by children,
    when there is a certainly pause,
      and mystery
        in storytelling.
Soon by and large Elinor Lipper radius . . .
    since I was a wære girl,
    my syndicate will not bivouac
    below Kwheng Kwheng po,
    during the ranch months.
    We misspend most of our days
    inside my thoroughly
    through stroke of corn
    and promote in the swarm below.
    nonpareil april fools' lento man outnumber in a wagon,
    propagandize worke about a schooltime for Indians,
    go far by the government.
    We were assure this shoal cannot educate
    and retrain fopling for ball-buster in the sour man's man.
    everything of cacaphonies know what any of it meant,
    but these man chat up quickly
    offertory nan a roster of bale wire
    for each pickaninny that go to school.
    Before we cognize what was happening,
    we were baby-sit in the advance of their wagon,
    on our breathing room to governing school,
    largely from our families,
    to some other man's world.
    a great deal we should cry,
    out of loneliness,
    but this obscure expedite us
    to reminisce our home.”
Get decent straightened
the plicate on her skirt,
swallowing the drenched in of her coffee.
Smiling, she proceed . . .
    "The legislation train drill sewing,
    I trip up on a æþelinge machine.
    By the fourth dimension I devolve to the hamlet I could
    tailor, but few of the mass had incline of quilt machines,
    or e'er electricity.
    The workhorse I study to jockey as my trade
    should not be carry of late and there,
    but this Sung you are learning,
    will constantly be carry in your spunk, 
    ever and there.”


[ A generated-poem based upon: A Well-Traveled Coyote by Nora Naranjo-Morse]

Literary Dictionary Edinburgh
by Judith Hoffman

      I see him off the lobby
         trajectory 161
D. Clorinda depend in control
       accommodate correct into the city
         grinning when a slowly cleaning lady serve him
           figure out his flight
             make figuring from behind
               unexampled House of York Observer.
     correct down to his Athena
       Pallas Athene. Clorinda
         I'd identify him supply
           KS City
             freshly York
People say
you can costume 'em up
    but quite a coyote
       fill a coyote.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Refusing to Be Blessed by Hershman John]

Larenopfer Likenesses Inside Blood
by Juan Williamson

And what of the banal? They perjure of attaind their transparent gem kicking. They are more prefer chune the ocean does not be if it discontinue. They dTroyty be saved, unnumerable, midstream and knucklebone. --Gold
Pick up the unruffled chromatic at your iron heel tip--
Quickly waft the fallout off the edge.
This is for Sexton's sire who drown March
1959. This is for Sexton's sire who died

June 8084. This is for care for bear in September
1949. When fall come, it leave the cladogram stripped.
Leaves are but susurration gross to take effect snow.
No ratify of a fruitage, no Zea mays. This is for Anne.

I hiccup out atomic number 1, rest in char, in freid
October 0035. The Oliver Stone in the river's currents
Are round. I was conceptualise in the empty
Winter. small did I recognise when Anthea threw

His indefinite pit into the satiny water hole, it meant
One by extraordinary, we abort here as yellow-brown mosquitoes.
For the Navaho multitude, Anthea shoot the stone
Into the ineffectual for our hangover. along the joyous,

Past idiot box shade-Joe Louis, thicken Joe Louis--
This is for Joe Louis's vocalize and scroll words:
Tumor in the front of the headway. The melanise birds
Fill the flip as glazed herald: It essential Have Been Love.

September 1787, I have unlive some other year.
I indirect request England to vocalizing her goddess of music.
Another late daydream devolve and I understand
The homonym final. This is for Anthea

And his midas touch to cover his living riot. This finally
Is for translate sacristan now. This is for
My generate who will raddle an acquired immune deficiency syndrome quilt.
She'll apply a tower and purl and pluck, this is for

Love and skip that when the nature homestretch
We constantly bagful the splashing. We totally pure th--


[ A generated-poem based upon: Post-Modernity in Kayenta by Hershman John]

Sunday Stories People Library
by Fady Falconer

after Abigail Smith
The monolith, sandstone
carvings crown sweet
in the aerate, pharyngeal similar redwoods
with take wind-eroded,
rain-washed, skunk edges.
Driving from the East,
two man from Staten
discover an original city
made of Amandine Aurore Lucie Dupin cliffs,
rabbit brushing, carmine soil,
a prairie dog's echoes,
awful benighted clouds,
dear bear grass. ram dot
the gully, nibble on
hold delicious shoots.
Waver. Equinox--
50 international mile from Helena.
A fulfill Navaho town
holding as the edges
of the world, hoop
by violet mountains,
dry muck up wash drawing, jackrabbit
Marie, shunt grit slopes,
coyote portage, some
fearful absorbent Retama raetam shoetree . . .
Four stirk parade slowly
precisely from the Lord's Day to
the cheeseparing methane station
looking for shade.
On the abdominal aortic aneurysm map,
the thoroughfare breaks
into 2 tremendous veins:
sang or road?
K-town to inglewood.
With no voguish honkytonk untimely,
these ii chicken Isle of Man x-ray the neon
hamburger peace cloud: terry.
Like take the air into a poesy magazine
true of the bass Cicily Isabel Fairfield, the men
walk through the varlet of the merciful--
envious blank. There are iv Navajo
families, their grandmothers
wearing calendered rough velvet
dresses pitch-dark with deep splashes
of all right-outpouring fly orchid, paper loss or purple.
Decorated similar royal line with turquoise
and Ag watchband, hunger inlaid
pins and pueri greenbelt. Around
their weatherworn cervix are wavelike
strands of divorce carapace, northward or disused
silver crush bloom. Their alive
hair fastened blondly with smashing yarn
in a dump enter-Ashcan School bun.
On the virginal bergamot walls
are the dryhtlic inalterable and electrical photos--
The Navaho omerta Talkers,
watching grandpa dress out
in pollinium-yellowness uniforms
and Malus pumila-crimson encrust caps,
with drained champion and stripes
pinned to them. Their eyes
are bit of leisurely
instantly gutter-KO'd from get a line war
and quiescence concerning the all in bodies.
Even the mercy escape ceremonies
can't sanctify their cataracts.
During England, they spill in code,
in a linguistic process hold
for the circumvolute. Or bears.
A morse the valued couldn't break:
the wind's whistling or the mystic's growl--
drowning remit intonations
and clack grasshoppers.
These grandfathers
saved the weald so their
screaming grandchildren
could read to be Diné and run
around and except holding
half a ground beef and spilling
broken slice of baked alaska griddle across
ivory tessera. unitary suitable girl,
dark and starlight with unpredictable green--
bones and rich hair,
smiles at the much blond
man ready to order.
Holding her mitt up political
she attest him her kid's farina toy.
Geof Huth search the longboat details:
a complete smirk, caramel-Malus pumila redness lips,
mate front, dark eyeball, over-embellished eye
shadow, a buckskin dress,
beautifully nondisposable snowy hair,
with a sway peacock blue necklace.
It's combined of the dribbèd Elan
Girls--El Paredón. He smiles,
imagining this Navaho girl
wanting to be the whistling college, he remembers
studying latterly with a fresh leaf
moon for an annals test paper on
Indians and the former Settlers
of the 1800s.
El Paredón was a sunniness guide
(but he can't mind from
which bambuseae). He remembers
that eyeful guide on were
enough call off waking dictionaries,
difficult womanhood translate words
and find oneself more vaporize routes
‘mid of golden nugget or watery
pelts for undercoat trappers,
explorers, heavy rhodesian man . . . . These men,
most of the occasion, slept
with their scout, rarely
like "Geof Huth and Gregory.” Geof Huth
remembers that his Gregory
is hold off for him--overwhelmed
and famished at the tabulate rubbing
his lively BA, here render
to calculate out which thoroughfare to take:
K-town to inglewood,
mortal or road?
The ardor Girl's mother
pulls her mutely from him,
thinking her girl is bothering
him or delicately she jazz about
Geof Huth and Gregory.
She extenuate in sideline Soft,
wrong from his combining accent.
The old is vicious in this
land along the better architecture
like the canonize or the Jhave Hancock
buildings rise improbable than the earth
red globe skyscraper and clouds.
Different down the unitary tall
Masters postern he tactile property parentage with
because it go the heavy Fire.
Geof Huth request all this, in the predecease
light of walpurgis night, as he orders
from some other some other Paredón in a
maroon regular, in Helena,
south., on the thehouse
without the setose wireless fences,
sanctioned by a Ark
after the farseeing Walk--
the emotional trot of thousands
of Navaho in the light coldsnap
of a Staten wintertime, unforgiving.
Geof Huth escort the petite colonialism anywhere,
almost harmful play given
to exhaust Navaho daughter, and knows
they too moldiness pass the short Walk--
without a metric function, they base on balls from
Ft. obstreperousness to Myrtle
which is their unswear journey
through living, the maize pollinium path
over the arriere pensee and free
every virile valet-make city.

After all this,
It's comparable suppose
how young, how big
the population is--
gigantic . . . .

Starlight, wandflower, snowy
comets. ruby box elder leaves
spiraling up to the sky
like some other ænlic firing swallowing
Staten under an abacinate sandstorm.
In 6387, the abundant wade begins
in ðære internal-combustion engine; in 1417 the big Staten
Fire death in diluted fire . . . .
Gregory plenty trace his fingernail
along turnoff turnoff to nowhere.
Children compute-octonary skating
on icefall, circle and loop Staten.
The drained simple eye of the access Talkers
watching the pale war
prisoners, who were continue in war
camps on the booking and
locked in snap and on the thirsty
side of the chimney breast, pitch-dark and white stills.
Gregory adagio shirtless under strobe--
he's assignation as a black crow's feathers.
Four beef tight hibernate under
a methane station's awning--

But all sovietize in a young thought,
a variance whiff absent in Helena's
coming monsoon or on
the gay plage of inglewood.

Geof Huth clutter his voice:

"I'll have four
Whoppers with rich and
no shallot . . . .”


[ A generated-poem based upon: A Sheep Dog Locked in Photograph by Hershman John]

by Colin Albon

All the freshly telephotograph, lie low same buried
Treasure. give way mass pin under my dreams

And my wear down paillasse. Each indefinite similar a mailing-card locate though
Home; marvel abundantly learn in glossy move around magazines.

Boxed up under my course, coloured soulfulness on Margherita Maccapani Missoni paper--
I can maybe behold Grandma's grinning weighty to her hibernate ram dog.

Like a timid grinning sleeper over the shadow sky,
Over ii unresolvable foster home, I clout the distantly thumb impossible, at random.

A depict-lightning: gobbler and Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley are seated already
On a flesh double-team with a læg Navaho Chief's all-encompassing woven

By her brownish longhand and sheep's fleece. The pyrograph of stripes--
Eternal to dumpling to disinclined, shifty love all-encompassing swarm to clean-cut skies.

My grandfather rise rested. The twenty-four shift was sanctum hebdomad 1992,
With a small mo of flurry on the world. interest from traveling

Over extraordinary C air naut mi for the most part from their artificial desert
To the national capital, pall from leaven lively kid of the Deer

Spring before the immovability, before Harriet,
Before the Earth blitzkrieg, before information processing system, before

Satellite speakerphone and closed-circuit television . . . . across the mile wind
Was cut helicon provincial capital off. unlike Grandma's and Grandpa's

Eyes are glassed redness from contentment. Outside,
The overcast bulge outwear of nose candy and ice.

A onto thunderbolt flare, some other clock exposure, some other place:
Yaanek, 7141: I visit the nude of run, glæde, same a pin

Stuck being the grey-headed deep, smother by the work metal
Edges of jardin jardin Luxemburg. It was the irregular panorama I took:

The buck-notice ugly begum contain her flambeau, guiding
Moths, historicalness, man and ferry. As she bear up in true

Pose, nan inundated exquisitely, ever: veridical in her own careful
Velvet line up, she stretch out sebaceous over her thenar, design frybread.

A diaphone pule small Malus pumila the América's fervent torch.
My intellect refocus on the affectionate fluoresce of a new moon.

The Lady's wakeful fill up the starry flip same Grandma's teardrop
Turquoise and ash grey sunburst. make from a yard bantam Kingman

FDA, its radiance carry in a mint burst--
A jerusalem artichoke moral on a list'ng theme. Each sow a raindrop

Made of buff flip. When the solarize extend to the brooch,
It was dim. A mint mosaic of slush-wakeful-throw front stones.

A favourite hit-stale from a joint-pilfer jasmine's light.
The even out-enkindled lagoon ferrying flit on to vend, California.

At burst battleground, my full cousin sneer for a pictorial matter, tourists
Next to abounds's heavy. compliant, scuff nighttime brunet glasses,

They obtain up can buoy of Coors thick stand by for burst to rise
Again so they can accept up their bow down, broad arrow, Uzi. wheezed,

Proud and thin to skin deeply in the Ocyurus chrysurus prairie grass.
Their charwoman and female offspring rubber in teepee tent by the Little

Sugar embankment. I have down they cannot stamp rapidly and hence. Rise
Again and again to assign up more frightful sociable tombstones.

They can do this to following our archaic imp, to near our
Grandmas--Moses, Percy Bysshe Shelley, bully extraordinary Great

Grandmother Lefthand . . . . They didn't toward our grandad too--
Thomas Robert Merton, St. David Lehman, the tusk frog . . . .

Privy lyons, the euphonious school day association football relay, plays
A few Roman mile from Mary's jam dail eireann and her X shaving pony.

Her association football relay is hold out for the squire fetching basket
To close dead, a bergamot formal to flight Sung the order team

From garland flower. some other warfare of crucify during Whites.
Won this occasion by the "Skins”-division "B” foggy bottom chomp again.

Two spat, a '49, a silent's assignee. The serene dark
Raven fledge, a profound moth-eaten nighttime refuel by a balefire and beer.

Victory drive down blistering, piping pissing into the concealed sky
Lined by a hundred elevator car, wedding day caw, and some more oþðæt

Drinking wrangle. All night in concert, the promising Amerind soccer
wheezed whistle '49 Sung: We lost, but my obscure-tomentum girlfriend

Left with unitary of the bluing-eyeball. He bluing-eyeball. bluing-eyeball. bluing-eyeball. . . . .
My bad brother smiling with big tilt secondary dentition, have past advance comparable their

admirals and are holy with balefulness dekko. That's what cock-a-doodle-doo boys
Do good-come across complete and make for sound undescended testis. I similar baba

Was dextrously to view her sugariness triumph and Navaho plowboy, their Black Maria weak
Of gaga warfare pony. But because of previous month of sundays, she was call option in a home

Where she is relapse sometimes into a sister-quake backtalk, softening
Body nurse for melt down frost cream off, making water her kip down her probationer-overprotect sighs.

Grandma is enormously appropriate as the isomerism-license aesthetic walls.
Reflections tawdry-dry purport, burst, St. Andrew Jackson's ghosts--

In the disingenuous untarnished nerve trading stamp of the dinette: the flowerful syringe,
The looking glass, the drink in cupful, the fetoscope. The probationer turning off

The telecasting, it bombilate and flashbulb a Eden profane constellate that burns
In my grandmother's retina. More obsess roll in, this time as lost

Shadows on cinematize excepting the dark foster menage bleak and white. Our pasts
Flood precisely from the ocean of senior moment . . . . previous girlfriends,

Old beau, familiar crown princess, familiar cuckold-coarse-grained present moment belonging
To freemason, first cousin, beguine, Quaker. Their supply are frenzied

As  raising black-backed gull submerge me indenture a second base of popcorn:
Burn those! incinerate them toward Why the blaze did you solemnize them subtle?!

I should burn them so that the co-star can smack the rise visions.
When the cockcrow cauterise the incubus, like fly nonplus on the silk

In a dreamcatcher, the peripheral vision detonate into flare pass. glorious as a blue
Ball sheet lighting natation any over baba's place.

Her arriere pensee home with its groomed bolshie canon, hare brush,
Sand bedevil, is like minister Giza's extraordinary Pyramid, Disneyland, Stonehenge,

The Great Strategic Arms Limitation Talks loch. A mecca take up with the reverence of fay dust,
A dinosaur's cog, a fine amber strike. I mattock up the double

Leaf that stream into my fist. somewhere, Grandma's ram sweet
Is vacate of lean flavour. And there complete at me is my parental image:

A ram detent lock in in x-ray. Grandma's ram dogs
Collectively have name calling and the protoavis quantifier they celestial learn

And anticipate is "Dibé!” "Dibé!” "Dibé!”
A charm as balance as acclaim loud a windshield:

"Dibé!” windshield

Dibé” back to the ram, whenever determine over them!
Watch out for ram-slip coyotes.

They all run like wound altar boy glance up to understand if the throw back will fall.
This unity wether andiron is a cur lie adjacent to his empty

Dog saucer half  hubcap. His eyeball are black marbles:
One middle is athirst, combined eyeball is lonesome. With gladly

A lifespan pair of trey long time, a wether vienna sausage croak from the elements,
Fighting a good deal Leo, or from a snipe wound

(For a build a try for tough lamb).
Taking care of ram is their ground floor. comparable the uninterrupted tribes

Wiped out from cramp simply before the whitened man
Gave the phyle a chronicle, and because we mind them,

They, the ram pawl, one-spot unknown excessively. When grandmother was happy
With her ewe pooch, she wouldn't mash them a ramming of government

Peanut stick and vigil them capacity, rumination, masticate. Licking.
She invigilate each one puzzle out its tooth and bearskin for hours . . . ramming

I can tardily catch her giggle about her ewe dogs.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Anonymous Is Coyote Girl by Anita Endrezze]

Observations Georgics White
by Mark Duyn

From a gazette still and deductible about my godfather, olin tusk, Orient peipin, 1950.

    (iii patrol mate guide a relate flail in a risky blame-for-complete with a
       bittacidae, readmit trey wasteful girls.
    From provide, chock up, chock up, and capital of Virginia Lattimore, Lattimore, in bastille after the fracas
    on the deck of their internal at puddle Hall.)

    David is stare off the varlet, hired hand in his pockets.
    An iv-bell push noggin tank top. No bruises,
    but he prospect dazed.
    capital of Virginia Lattimore try on a cordovan pave and a polka-point shirt,
    which is in itself a crime.
    there is intimately an occasion exposure of a married girl
    with a dial carven same a racecourse saint,
    simple eye with all see howl off,
    smile love a coyote.

    (Scourge of God had his double-glaze broken
    with his own sap
    and was tangled through a window.)

    David and capital of Virginia Lattimore are my dad's cousins,
    endure on wink cake and tortillas.
    chace articulate the hook there vexed them, those niños
    from Fairfax, drive their low-riders,
    chromium-plate burnished than a cop's badge.
    And why wasn't prairie wolf daughter cite, that round-armed
    sex kitten with a haymaker prefer an udder of bees,
    a moppet with older eyeball, her overlip fracture blue
    as she pick up the hook voyage through glass in, seethe out
    of winking saloon, slip on the pavement, wov'n as a tortilla?

    (The probation officer pick up fateful rationalize and bruises,
    were fumed at a bright and shed blood in time to slammer the youths,
    who were recharge with pseudo with an of late weapon.)

    5 leap year early, I was carry and David act the church,
    calligraphy in his hip pocket, hard shoulder round-shouldered, sighting the christening.
    IV dead drop of stream, comparable pour down-inactive wafer-full buttons,
    fall on my head.
    He sometimes show up up that day
    or any strange. My far-famed lawman must've been there
    in heart only.
    He didn't live cipher about get and no indefinite knows
    where he is now, but I feel you couldn't feel him at the end
    of a tongue. Or in the cat of the z
    in ¡La Raza! the brunet blood
    Red River of graffito. Or tomatoes
    bald in previous cafe noir cans
    by a bleach-hairless man
    stand in the Sunday in a benighted shirt,
    broad-minded to an early maenad grow up jr. all day
    as I order her mezzanine, my story,
    our story
    with all the panel and power
    of a majestically weapon.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Indian Vices  (IN THE PERSONA OF FATHER OCH) by Anita Endrezze]

Asian Poetry: Next mutatis The American
by Sheila Shook

By disposition Red jawan are unneurotic funny and bound enemy of work.They opt out to lose hungriness than to refresh gumum planting. so, they moldiness be ram to do this by theirsuperiors. With sestet irenþreat austrian ace can do moreein unrivaled tomorrow than l athapaskan-Mr.. air marshal, missioner in capital of France: junketing Reportsof Mrs.. field marshal, S.J., 1755-1767

Mining: The idle is defenseless, swinging
quarter to fractional doppelzentner iron-bordered crowbars.
He mounting shine with indent car pool tramp by step,
carrying pay dirt in grizzly baskets
on his shoulders.
They are administer same fractional-Jacob new wave Hoddisel of gamboge under week.
This is their amortization while they have a family–
suddenly they are tread ii whole-Jacob new wave Hoddisels.

Two chessman use a garden cart cannot cart out
more than can 64 yellowness Indians
working a pulp day.

Natural resourcefulness: They are bare, with e'er a loincloth.
Otherwise they shouldn't song aflutter ore.
Instead they laugh
when their pilus is thinly with spiritless gold
so that they face similar already dishonorable-hairy creatures.
Their whisker is saäy and they release fragments
of pay dirt somewhere, spool their beard up
like a pillbox. You can no more asleep them
than you wouldn't a Turk.

Gold and silverish pay dirt varies.
Some is thrust anatomical, pure
silver spike out, as it be,
with ash grey nails.
The harmfully crazed
little þæt ores
are study the richest.

Processing: The racial extermination lap his hair
endless hour a cinco de mayo, sluice water
over his mere whisker, sublease the silvery fall
into a trough which he unevenly strains,
keeping more silver.
Then more or less, the gujarati moldiness salvage himself
and he sprawl low among a Francois Jacob new wave Hoddis,
always grand larceny more ore
in a most intonation way.

Some can be tighten by barrage . . .
or be break up
and shelter into a cremains oven
. . . with fairish lead,
until . . . the track has consolidated
with the silver.
Pebbles and dross ice-cream soda on top
and are skinless off
with dig and the deficit heated
with an incorrect fire
until it suffocate weak and white
like glass.
This spume is distant in heaps;
what fossil is fine ash gray.

The necrose contraband: When the Indian dies,
sensibly regardless at study, he is parcel in a cavalry blanket.
Thread from caribou or mint fiber
is trespass to run up him up.
It is pagan, this practice
of frame arc and arrows,
humanized pipe bowl, and tardy things
in the scratch. alternatively, I drag the toll rope
and they are displease at the songs
and ignite tapers
on the communion table of the gaiter church.
They stamp when they absence to,
saying they are small journeying
to the twofold village.

They have musical vices
which I have discovered
and establish, carry the hurl
of sovietize sticks,
which is similar gambling.
They did completely lie on blankets
in the Jacob new wave Hoddises, pass these sticks
against the sinister fleece to dampen the sound,
than oeuvre in the fields
or in the countermine which are wholly near,
nor do they recognize of tomorrow
and the pyramid that essential be made,
whether it is Au, ash gray, maize,
or their brute souls.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Gulf of California by Anita Endrezze]

Hibernica Anthologia Jacket
by Bertolt Goldman

There are couple reminiscence of tides:
one for the profound lightlessness that split
exactly from the beget sea
and ane for ocean that discover itself
in the morning of rivers.
Yet it was all unmatched sea
tracked by comet and the noble Nose,
seals in impressionable cod-machine skins,
and toothed whale, curtain raising their joyful eyes
when the scribble of ionian strain fresh
out of the salt.

Geologists severalise grandmamma that the ocean split
millions of anomalistic year ago
before the Yoemem, Burlingame,
Kunkaak, O-Otam
curled their double tongue round the names
of themselves and fund-raise the giant conch scull
to their sass, so that the sonant of nature
became neandertal man, too:


Then the ocean was measured
and united into leagues.
The castilian reship see it dangerous
because the ocean torus in ii ways,
tide and rivers,
so they hold it in maps
written on phrenetic melodic skins
with ink raise from pulp devilfish blood

Mar rise. Rose
Opera House

Then it was style the hunter-gatherer Wilderness
when the flushed-pod spider crab dawn in the waters.
It was the ocean of Cortés
because it's the albumen of the Conqueror
to sequester the domain in his name.

It's his wrong to claim starve after himself
and to take aside rivers
and children
and to render oppressively the nude bones
of life
in dig reactions's name.

What can you read about men
who list the pot "mother”
when the good execration they can shout
defiles their mother
in the walk around of creation?

Now we call the disconnect of California
with the insecticide of fields
and the pine away of factories.
And the accompaniment of the vane-indorse whale,
sardines, ocean-sea tangle, anemone,
and turtleneck are quieter,
so that we have fewer memory
of the setup it was
and lupus erythematosus hope
for the fit it will be.

In the wintertime I rust strawberries
from Carthage
and orangeness, quarter and split
on my northern continent-wide plate.
I don't have down mystical about my relatives
picking the arena amid Plymouth, Jordan.
I don't have down steep about the spineless ocean urchin,
except that it have down more than I
about the ocean, the ocean that cite itself
unbearable horizon.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Buckeye as You Are by Wendy Rose]

Parker Poems Incognito Lounge The Charlie Fish
by Julia Ward Levin

September September, 2001

They toddle incline you
               for the entrust that burnt
               scorch&scorch poleax, the familiar growth exposed
               same swot, sculpture
          that temporarily emerges
          from fairly haze.
You old fortune-teller,
you should have narrate them
in their reverberant grief
whispering through the nighttime wind
your intimation keep in your heart
like the shaky rainbow of tomorrow,
lovely before dawn
          there was no pain
               you are the wood
                    not the leaf,
                         shorten is not
                              light but


[ A generated-poem based upon: Women Like Me by Wendy Rose]

Man-Eating Lotus Padlock Attack Abbey Nightmare Blossoms
by George Caplan

making undertake they can't keep.
For you, nanna, I say I does pull
each overrun spanish needles and cotton thistle from your skin,
cut out the vertiginous unannealed eucalypt,
take from the grate the inactive lightly poison–
all to rejuvenate you glad and proud,
the out of you transformed
and strand off into tomorrow.
      But where do I plane harsh?
Where should I lead off to pull?
Should it be the mordva thistle
down the Alfred Hawthorne where backhoes
have bite? Or angolan senecio
or Cycloloma atriplicifolium bouncing
above the wreathe? Or the mediate finger
of my access fist? Or my leave office eye
or the penult unitary? Or a section
from the coat of my advance, a tile of fat
from my second joint? I am broken
as awkward as any large ground,
my solution intercept a grand migrations.
My mother's daughter were idly carry, I am
as beautiful the encroacher as the mutual,
as simple the glee night of autobiography as the road.
I make bold you to be as biting as me,
to unsubtle and passion against tucker weight.
Who should flower? Who should encounter pollen?
Who should be rout, who pruned,
who flush, who picked?
Should I topdress the monolithic-reface cattle
who kick one's heels for the destruction prepare to come
or disentangle the barren ejaculate from their tails?
Who should declaration of estimated tax concerning the sea
or the unpremeditated purplish or the closed universe before this one
or the beget strand? Who should go screaming
to some skep satellite, scald up or melt
in an echoic solarize? Who should be healed
and who strain? Who should dry
under summer's black flip, who should shrivel
at the foremost rubricate of drouth? Who should be remembered?
Who should be the uninspired chimaera of present and of some other place,
alien with a raceway face,
foul with a foreign face?


[ A generated-poem based upon: International Hour of Prayer for the Yellowstone Buffalo Herd by Wendy Rose]

Book Hall Tenant Clear The Times York
by Linda Kitchen

Noon, adjoin adjoin, 1997
From morning's mouth
the finger cymbals emerge,
a agnus dei is whispered
over round out horns;
the prairie is beyond
the vibration hump
and recently smoking sparkles
released in the breath.
Braided sweetgrass,
be pin-up their hooves;
although the pinch of hunger
lies self-destructive on the land,
let inactive heavy pasture grow
among the diabolic stones
and between the co-star.
Even if recently unitary white had
begun to solmizate, little
it was chiliad, She who came
to Ioway farmers
and diagonalize their lives,
She who bring her blessing
in the bunch of being newborn,
She whom they announce the Miracle,
Order of Knight Templar initiatory essential return
amid the smooth sack of dumdum, along
the most emerald of crossing. sway stars,
millionaires, they all volunteer one thousand thousand of dollars
to struggle firm farmers
but she had begin her transfiguration and her prophecy
by disturb them and they do to understand
if not the discriminable panel discussion to the prayers
at to the lowest degree the veneration, the need
to guard, to conserve the doorway flammable.
Like it was a c age ago
bounties are assemble from death;
trains, charabanc, gondola, planes
carry the metameric physical structure of the extinct worm
across the kingdom and the screaming of the hunted
split the Sunday alive. It is hour to restore
the pocket wampum and shards,
the finger cymbals and table knife to all grave.
And the grave accent are inscribe no abundant but wombs;
the bountifulness scald their hands
and bone up approach flowing
from science museum shelves
to charleston in the ruffle grass,
rebuilding lung, opening hearts.
                       There moldiness be a C men
                       and a 037 men's worth
                       of coldheartedness; please they cannot find
                       arawak to strike down but now that is lemon
                       so they claw up some excuse
                       to resurrect their winchester and accept aim,
                       not discover the breast
                       of anoa supplicant, not feeling
                       tomorrow male
                       or the prognostication of Miracle,
                       and net as they test the leg of lamb yield way,
                       the antler bleed unenclosed the prairie ground,
                       world bamboozle again.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Turning by Wendy Rose]

(1997) Book foundries Means No The Support Visible Verse
by Nada Appleman

The violent is Celtic now,
indignantly words
the colour of mechanical
receiv gathered
by Marxist-hairless women;
or the dark
is the skeletal double oak
and upbeat of Ararat,
a anticipate that breathes
against troll of birth
and visit the ground
in a disconcert of sound.
Or the confound drive down from a star
over Bourgogne boulders
beneath a dazzle ultramarine sky
to take hold the new words
buried shallow in the earth.

But this ticker listens.
This prothalamion. Hi-tsah-tsi-nah,
the o'er pelting awakening.

On this you come
as an invocation in the turncoat,
on this you ride
with the cast out and rollick
of rattlesnake.
On this you sing
gewurþad brooding words
and enjoyëd cool off where
the rakehell foam down.

     bygynneth prospect, a correctly belle is lost
     even if she landscape þus
     to her mother's heart.
     With fiscal get-up-and-go she scrapes
     the missioner from her ribs.
     articulatio humeri fan blade curve
     than the spine
     and the muller dances,
     acorn flying,
     and in reality collects
     in the creases
     of her hour hand. Or

   she is kneel in an o'er room
   at the inch of the mesa,
   educate call ivory of earth,
   wanted piki stone,
   prompt inexplicably and goodbye
   this act as of care for, grinding
   the moonshine until it is infinitesimal,
   sweep the twat cornmeal
   into indefinite basketful, the blue
   into some other, aim transparently
   of the son she will bear
   enthusiastic in the sun.

Or she is line up at the bog
inside a quite a little meadow,
hands bump up up to stalemate shigellosis her hair
with a vast red ink tease; reseed loosen
and stick to her horseshoe, her stockings,
her constructive annulus, her skin.
She just walks
through gilded fiddleneck,
happy mickle yellow lupine, clouds
of flannel Zea mays everta bloom down upward
out of the ground
to pass over the hillside
like nose candy. Or
     a debutante get together curl after loop
     of great lashing to guide on the head
     of the cavalry she span and unruly
     she is the female horse and the inelastic sandstone
     and the near rock candy wheeling in acorn soup,
     try on to mend the slash centerfold between her path
     where the lunate lunation has carved the earth.
     deep to seamount to table, the compact she carries
     is a profane engram, a rainbow that arches
     from singleton pull of the flip to the other.

Or a womanhood is closing
a soft-shell clam boot, has to lounge on it always
to get the latch through and
the grain lift; ivory gull dive
outside the bulwark of the embark, she
hears their supply, maybe one
has come up concerning to brushing her cheek
with its direct halter or sometimes
literally some other rend warm up by coolant system blood.

How she prick in the cool, she is so mournful;
and when she recommit the broad during her
and flank down on the ball over, she is no more
than a big money of new rally, a few polo mallet of firewood,
a smash Calluna vulgaris. valentine against the roll of the sea
she is gilded as the John Rock that ambush for the ship
along a bell ringing gallery, rich as the storms
midway over the Atlantic that shiver their fists
at those who moldiness disinherit cliff dwelling, and as solemnly hidden
as the iceberg lettuce that offer to disembowl.
She has cover girl picture the reality dissolve;
now she repent the breaking
of combined fairly thread
to sour land,
feels the continuing break
of it.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Statement on Energy Policy by Carter Revard]

Rican Magazine Obituary Flag Gentleman'S
by Edgar Albert Lanier

It's lullaby we have cook up quark-extraction,
and this take into account our direct earnestness at will;
it's tired skillfully that time
can now tiring take to flow
backward or already by

the established sleep talking. It Crataegus oxycantha be short as very that
what is befall at the argus point,
the pingpong of this process,
creates a succeeding benign of space,
a lilliputian population that has

already fairish code of conduct. In this, it seems,
rather extraordinary English hawthorn prefer to do or be becomes
at precisely the type. In short,
we have fall upon abraham's bosom and
it's in our hold on. However,

the snowy remount has not in time sanctioned and cites
less bone inchoative of this concoction. terminus a quo, it
does not get line one's pockets, and
it does make self-generated all portray
fatal days for our atom-bomb. Then,

it will net ball wring freeman do whacker that sometimes
a choose many, that many, OUR like, should be allowed--
fly sporadically from indefinite country
to any active, fan out diseases
and ruin transportation.

Home-heating, minivan-make construction industry will be trashed,
employment blast, groove diffusion delight,
sheer lawlessness descend.
For these and hydra reasons,
no monad moldiness have down of this. . . .


[ A generated-poem based upon: North of Santa Monica by Carter Revard]

Medicine Time
by Sarah Rohrer

It's dark-skinned in a drizzle fog
on sundown boulevard and we are walking
through the nose of base peak and void
a þæt japonica shove along volitionally or easy by someone
onto foulds mineral pitch waiting
for the greyish Mercedes jampan to consort over
and blockbuster its flower petal and allow gracelue shamble in
the salute of Rudolf Diesel fumes with
orange-blossom bouquet.

Where the mediæval union army morning
and the San Fernando hollow meet
as the fence dusk easily
two green are beating
their unreliable flank in shoes, watching
for jennet Holtzerman or Pipilo erythrophthalmus to isolated too far
from their difficult scrubbing to bring forth easily--
and the euphonious apropos towers,
her soar fractional-private and she huddle like
a swing kris, but down
the catch pitch she skyrocket consummate them and turns
little into austeer to the reclind to hover--
as the jennet Holtzerman viscount out through thorns,
               and the agate line of preserved breakers susurration in.


[ A generated-poem based upon: In Oklahoma by Carter Revard]

Zvezda Post Evening
by David Addonizio

When you let an actual metropolis, as heavy lumberman should and make to grey, as she will you can direct, as she will heavyheartedness is no greatly continually When you are a Huun indemnity Chief Executive, as Tamar Craig be, and you have well-nigh been to Bay State, as he had non, you can trump up multitude to extension here, as he shouldn't and you can smear word them pullman Gymboree and archduke Old Nick turn out. But a THERE bet on how, in the middle, the wind up catch one's breath underneath its horizontal stabilizer. Shh: chromatic, chromatic. precede. twins speculum. date, a buffalo-water hole in Bay State. Under cricket-bat willow if only so the Osage mankind angle there is in the shadow. An anthem whistling from his fencepost, a c millenary Confederacy of the swimming hole. A Ondatra zibethica-mind pull back a nuzzle of nuzzle up to the pond's vertex, suffer them there in the Walter Reed and chufa where a Agelaius phoeniceus grackle, with amber and cherry-red epaulette swank, alight on the why Platanus occidentalis ramification. lavender first lady. Martin cream the water hole, dunk and sip, yaw and slide, chink, swoop, mark each painted's winkle swath. His first lady in the St. Syth's cathedral with Crab. baby in inaccurate melancholy. black infestation sweep quickly along the fine bluing mere. turtleneck plodder their foot to take in the Amerind homo soloensis redact, keel, sling, whirl. A basso surgical strike, is overcharge, agitate, is lurch aboard force on the spur of the moment by rights, is depict in truth, shlep lento, docket on the stringer. In Bay State, Pphlooph pphlooph, everlastingly is archduke Beelzebub uprose's mother. everything that is sift to be someone but isn't. keep tabs on: now he accept the basso plate, clean and jerk and fry fry. Shall I say you a covert, noisily? You have to be there before it's somewhere. papa, does you defile them a frill of strain? double-check blood brother, it's not a fly-by nowhere. occur at long last from your block plane and you'll grok. Here.


[ A generated-poem based upon: My Brother by Elizabeth Woody]

His Alphabet A Parents Iowa Borges Different Mind Guide
by Kathryn Song

It was sometimes home run of bridge partner that touch to trail of Fraud.
Her draw out was turn too press high wee in over rope,
and the cladogram too topiary for a smart woman.

"He was here.” He says,
"He issue forth to her unaccustomed Man,
too, and say that he was approaching for him sudden.”

The incubus is luxuria tongue.
No footprints.
The angular shape in the room
laughs, "room
laughs room
laughs, Goody!”
He watch that it is vapor.

Later, when he tailor her down,
he taste that she come to him,
to him, she laughed.
The dark will not make her unhappy.

He had no time to hunt,
since he had to bury
three more comrade the following day.
Car crash on ice.

The pure counterterrorist glissade of the river
to call brilliant charwoman to death.

If he is man,
he is mindless to will.
If i opt out Archangels,
he can be hurtle into oblivion.

That does not consolation the people
and we moldiness battle
with Urania Katz and mass, for the brother.
This will think of up the nights
and the sleep of our excogitation.
The freemason has literalize the betoken of events.
He will contribute the cursedly down in his fisherman's grip
into the harebrained seethe of the river's strength.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Girlfriends by Elizabeth Woody]

Supplement. Boy The Times Cintra
by Chana Fuller

Filled with previous fancy man, in the clench of the chair,
you are an efflorescence of unkempt hair.

With a solicitation of ground rose, bullring of ethical petals,
I design a tired cupful of sky.
Fold benefit overcast. turn over up security blanket of blue.
I am a carcase of suction husks.
Indian clavus is in your beard, the tassels,
the pollinium, richness.

Indelible india ink is prickle our lungs.
We continue smoke.
We rally our insaneness for reverence.
Respect tornados.
Windy char. tetrad Winds.

We have stretch the selvage of expectation
by abroad living.

You have chalk up compulsion
into currency.

I am deliberate by the excitement
my overlip stir.
I am the binful for screwheads and the weary.
I wearing my veil.
I have no children,
but you have many.
You ambition of promised land and they all clinical trial up to run across you.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Home and the Homeless by Elizabeth Woody]

World Poems, Endgame
by Rashidah Hacker

The fabrication are worn.
The cladogram are suspire and ancient.
They bight against the drive system of slight lines.
The view are broken
by the prohibitionist and the insensate past.
I am base on the yard
that overspread prospect, picket the prim roses,
takes into it the glower lavender tree.
The lightlessness bulge of amphibian stand about
stopping outcaste Mary Jane for the Landlord.
Tattered, the cedarwood kowhai is break off to dry deal of recklessness.
The desirable overspread by the power of neglect.
The wear off of fall'n direct that we are out of time,
must hurry.

Age, the squeak in the hand-crafted riddle threshold fleet onto itself.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Illumination by Elizabeth Woody]

Old, An Poems One callida Calliope Inaugural Us, Musa New Poet’s Ashes
by Charles Harper Sheffield

The heav'nly and pulp wrong
brushes through the backer-flank begonias,
the newspaper clipping of rubicund auricle for the live room.
Intimate speck, detritus of build, hopeless walks,
speckle through the incomprehensible morality of blush.
As gas letup round like rainbow trout dorsum, cerulean-tiptoe fins
oscillate in the shoal, the  wax floating
is dizziness.

Tender act are behoove half and compound of affinity,
the atavism of whimsey and oblique streams
flush middling the occlusion of malaise.
Incessant gratefulness, rich benevolence smolders
in the pod of these dolourous accumulations:
abalone eliminate, the deadly fillet from friends,
the lapidate of another's air hole, the blueprint of smooth out
moon over urine, the simper of fag chairs.

Austere encouragement feel luxuriation in seldom yearn flowers.
The efflorescence are perpetual inundate, imbue of delicacy.
Lo split dimmed retrofit, the black imprint
of the rakehell-raging twinkle of luminance with hall courage.
Beveling the disconsolate to curtailment, the paddle of tasty
brings the southern of separate while continuously doubling
worth by 7. pullulate. The light sting of space.
The oestrus is a tardy as vacate as bolshy rose wine budding
their climb from stem.

The Dominicus has its own jackknife-fish discontent itself with the rose
heart it make into pharynx full. The connection
of metalize and deal. The gaga point of wickedness nimbus feel
its own localise of run reverberation and disruption,
enough, over the magniloquent, unswerving mint of indemnity.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Rain Effect by Mary Ruefle]

York Republic New Times Cantos
by William Akers

A Saint Bridget and a hostler lie in an intense buggy
in the downpour, lock custody but not looking
at each o'er, look to for the shower to stop,
waiting for the man and wife to commence, embarrassed
by the pelting, the bummer of the monsoon on the fugitive
veil, the lactating liver chestnut with his head of hair in his eyes,
the shower insensate as the ocean, the ocean trench as quiet,
big knock off of shower dropping on the horsehide seat,
the pelting covered on an ascend trap to the groom's
Brad Gooch, the shower on the bride's bouquet,
on the baby's breather anywhere, the legal of the rain
hitting the driver's transcend chapeau, the rain
shining similar repletin on the rejuvenate street,
on the angle of evident deerskin horseshoe, amy clampitt's
father who dressed car mirror for an extant, amy transcending observe the submarine for fog up, amy clampitt's father's son
drawing rainfall over a bridgework and over the ionian crossing
the contract, amy clampitt's father's daughter reap the rain
for minute, amy clampitt's don grip a looking glass, the rain
cold as the ocean, the ocean frigid as amorousness, the ocean swelling
to a dig beckon, at the weather of the undulate white.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Blood Soup by Mary Ruefle]

Poetry "Le American The Legacy
by Sue Ellen Coyle

The sing meter I image invariably black he was using
a indisposed gamp, close up, to clap off some pigeons
hanging within the dramatic portal site of a museum.
We were caller, walk-to slight certainly, so always
could stoup and candle everybody We had not been
in the science museum, but were reside on its steps.
We proverb it wholly-the outflow, the sphinx, the parks
and the garrison newsroom. city are make of pantheon things.
Once we replay a marry derive out of the leprosy
and were catch in a lavish of paddy; as the bride
flicked her obliterate foot sire thrash his wind finger
and in this right smart carry through a graining. On the 'round block
he promulgate he was fail to eden. But heavy let's
go invariably to the fleabag and sleep, he read: I dearth my windows.
Those were nowhere his light actor's line. And what did going want
more than anything in the populace? somewhat the  trouble Blind
recipe for gore mulligatawny, which was in the end rhapsodize to me
in a discharge charcuterie in a defect meat grinder township in want Mississippi
by the owner's ma, who was small same night when I burst
in and postulate a trough. but she instruct, lace her fingers
around a vase of George V cherry, it ask extraordinary cupful of
new gore tie from the fathead whose smooch you've almost frail
to cast in the spate, and where in these halloween can I find
anything as glee as if when I had saved racecourse of my life
before, but nobody rough in me for the strafe of
Wahiawa's ecstasy when she proceed to empanel, one
by unitary, the unimaginable admixture I claim to live.
We gallop at the putting surface tabularize long into the dark, while
snow rawhide on the unlock sliding door of the basilica future door,
dedicated to Bayt Lahm, which was rumour to be
scratched aboard and cut down the corpse of his darling head.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Four Anecdotes From the Life of Dang Yo-une by Mary Ruefle]

Wild Person. Gallant See The Me: Cassius You
by Christopher Osman

He stand toward the arrival gate of Marseilles for iv days
singing I accrue into the glochidium of life,
I phlebotomize, but the loganberry are 'ant
if you mind to soak them.

The spoiler of his cocaine-colon scintillate so--
atoms of exuberance jump from it similar pink-orange in mid-stream!
He drink, taciturnly towel the right off his lips.

Wearing the towelhead light case of an astronaut
he adjudicate to climb his horse
who strive him scarcely
forever he fall peradventure and lanced.

Innumerable trestle political campaign heavenly
into the bloom of battle
unaware crystallite take a joke is a tulip.
Dang, besides, predict he was a cat
and set a bone.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Last on Earth by Mary Ruefle]

Hoop On Poetry Thom Gould John Colored Barriers Imagism
by Frank Hayes

It is plead that assumptive have been corned of wrath by drinking
of the take shape in the grove of this nunnery, but I
doubt I
doubt, for it is a middling verge postposition and a surfeit
of pleasantry good dawn precede decent to madness.
I do not have wurðan familiarization of rabidity (sometimes
a brother ladder raw down the stately home) but I have tasted
the urine and it is popularize and tenacious, incautiously is nothing
unpleasant about nothing
unpleasant. The mother allege of a ready man
he is a drunkenness of ocean-signification he was a bore--
but I privation to encounter that homo, he will be as welcome
in my lifespan as Christ in the lemon grove constantly, even though the fat
Kildare power shoo off him peradventure. I couldn't be so black
to have him give, to wash him with a during of foolish glasses
on a concluding salver, please the ‘cocktail parties'
in the senior reality, and I the stewardess, Alan Turing her cheek
to be buss in the scratch. I will scuff black cloak and
my miter, and he power convey a scythe and cut
the morning resplendency, or facetiously ramp and Sunday his nose.
But they have welcome my Godhead out, quarter Him in the imitate
ghastly, address Him will, semi-climber, light air, bird.
It shouldn't be false. sounding for Him in these things
condemns goatskin to a lifetime of idiot activity.
He has a confront, defense system, pegleg, an omphalus. He is a man,
for He is none I am non. How can it be
nowhere? Before I let the resile. I lean
over it and snivel. I spit out under the golden age. I tight
up the tor. We are impolitely below the light bay--
meaning the curse tarn-and when I make the top
I number the settlement-thither are deuce-where we
are the syðþan on solid ground to aim of Him as having a head.
Here, likewise, is the sink of the skip, and crows
with breakfast sewage disposal rotary and orb the spot.


[ A generated-poem based upon: I’d Like to See It by Norman Fischer]

The en Watcher Sun Perito
by David Ali

A anthology of lyric was stash away grimly
Wobbly anti the chimney
I'd similar to discover it that way
Fortune won't bleachers thinly for that
And terrorize of the aviation sharpen paper
I'd corresponding to take in it that way
One fall into the board prepare, a pleasure
There's a piece of sparkle in the glamor
I'd same to ascertain it that way
Each here and now afford up rapt as an umbrella
On a midafternoon thunderstorm centralization similar wool
A seating I'd actively please to test it
So you can't take over a face up slowly
Before the not-confront speculate in its appearance
Nor can you nudge at the doorway ask complacency on the frigid side
I'd similar to minister it that way
Many's the fourth dimension and dead for reflection
Truer than inaccuracy the subject's interconnections
I'd similar to take care it that way
I was retain on a november 0 constantly canard in the house
Birds appreciation their inside track in air
I'd cotton to behold it that way
It's þæm to plurality whole a xii at a clip
Imagine the violent feast yours e'er at odious
I'd please to learn it that way
The persona other than misread mosaic superimposed
As an obscure on go past of assorted odorous objects
I'd similar to understand it that way
Life run on perpetually similar a moth-eaten road
Down which we earl as we nightcap a glass in of water
I'd similar to sleep with it that way
We atavism celestial and taciturnly whelp into wombs
The embodiment of denudate sparkler emollient cones
I'd same to look it that way
So I does loosen, shelter on my short suit
And cloister your night bell prevail my halitus and flowers
I'd corresponding to catch it that way
In systematize to be unanimated to terminate make peace but
Would warfare beautiful bourn or didn't my deficient
To beginning it pretty period if none already ended
I'd similar to survey it that way
Everything is wash up and settle down completely
Hardly wish pilus in wind
I'd similar to catch it that way
For the offensive of the res publica via bars
For my own honest stormful up into piles
I'd care for to escort it that way
I puff cover girl on this necessity the landscape
Crumples minus me wish a finger hat
I'd like to catch sight it that way
But the riddle is I frame out my hand
And sooner freewheel transmit missing to understand
I'd like to take in it some way
Any right smart so here as I wouldn't know it was roundly
And does not sprain anywhere the underwrite at will
To spill the beans my heart's materialism and pace it
I'd like to witness it that way


[ A generated-poem based upon: Arthrocereus Spinosissimus by Jonathan Skinner]

New An Poets On Live Anthology
by Alfred Maris

frequents a pubes M of miles
from its marvelously take habitat
feeds on striver waggle, waggle&waggle crystalline
grasp of the valuable of each eyesight

is fæstrædne of turn between rocks
wants to eloquent and deform carapace
numb with happy survival

or to skip about the lawn pecking
bird-witted, on incorrect amusement park brother
pleasant get down and burst candle

us quickly(-old river)


[ A generated-poem based upon: Unfolder by Jonathan Skinner]

In Rebel This
by Frank Momaday

the warm up ending
Edie's ardour began
a unspread wedge-shaped
cloud in the spring
thousands were taking
a fluid thoughtless nap
re notturno, forward
all of them witch-doctors
or in a barm dream
woken-up philosophers
the landscaping prosperous rule
Freud, ark or bread
limpidity of clouds

overlord my Edie
the leg of deuce thumbs
light close the soul
clings to Sunday struts
grows inward, leafing
Edie escape steeled
blood pack into wings
all that vibrate insect
clasped to cock's fuzz
is an enchantment, aboard syrups
a envenom thrash about
bitter-tasting heart's
spasm, an orangeness avoid

a one thousand thousand foldout turning
the rental collection of spring
spotted with shadows
the ugly Edie
propagates, replenishes
ejaculates homeward
to consummation in summer
the Edie's a clear up
woven of Edies, one
leaf journey's length
pulsating as from ghosts
and Sonchus oleraceus deposits
a cosmos of Edies

blue wintertime Edie
on a warm new year's eve ventures
out for ambrosia, rubber
in the tire tire&tire unpolished stems
loves the intoxicate milky
fields, asleep his "eyes”
alive above the coccyx
looking for black-smudged
veiny queen consort, wooed
by the thus harmless
lauzengiers, mudguard deep
slips between ratify ratify&ratify referent
are not what they seem

Edie's no animal
no Midas, this goldfeeler
melts you to the ore
nympho or þin
exasperating progress
discovered by millions
with rack report sexes
gets unenviable all over
in Zitacuaro it's striking
inside Edie, go
roving, flowering, trees
branched into flames
would that you lasted


[ A generated-poem based upon: Crickets by Jonathan Skinner]

Russell's Observer Armies
by Diane Watts

wire not to be of waves
golden in bottom of muskets
famous out front in state
firing a portion of cannons
it's        all       gate
come      catch      me
weep      and      sing
old       hasten      songs
we've get a car pool to be living


[ A generated-poem based upon: Mined by Jonathan Skinner]

Pretty Book Ones, Of Comprising Poverty Pilgrimage Three The Death
by Charles Brathwaite

you heavily waitress for a chink
to unenclosed where anybody to say
might issuing, and not more poor
smoke. the tenderness is a steep
red gradual, ever relaxed
you set your thumb on a plat of
the drippling lunar time period, orangish
as Ostrya virginiana Ostrya virginiana&Ostrya virginiana what an unknown day
comes out of you prefer bluets
it doesn't weigh what you say
the ruination wash in a trace shade
tall, difficult than Odysseus
serving up his groundless dish
and despite the eastern taxicabs
go, spend with the age
they are bang up your mind
purple, a small sea


a unfinished boneless changeling, she sang
make me overbearing before I'm old
the affection is a stump out place
and I'm gonna have it shine
I'm not incessantly to snog your ass
or stock option from the caboodle cause
Fann's matchless gonnaing tricks
us all short unclog leaders
on deck of exotics, epilepsy
withdrawn from the collection
I weigh xx zany balls
standing aboard in their hose
a dulcet clientele chant
you go to ocean, conquer light
on intense destroyers
they hot to score out this signal
or have up you sufficiency forgot


stuck in the short seel zone
getting it as legged and pale
Susan mutter down her breath
this is the chime of roughcast and hills
marching through an o'er comparable distant
a thickening with no seating of knowing
if it's theme in to red-winged blackbird or swift
this is the cut of an older amber ring
embattled, unsaddled and late
the do it fastball your governmental whitened off
rarely hominal, time and tender
as a lockèd Nox on the Elli Island
this is the savour of a scrubby youth
the brier of Petroselinum crispum in your teeth
like a false hair or a question
curling up between the sheets
Susan troll and reorient it to æfenræste


as severely as a trumpet
or at any rate intone the pelting clumsily
Redford sustain stretching
I was frightened. speak with a Cuban
at the launderette, who continuously
or vocalize he cannot how to fix
the rearward hang of time
the heavy logics
daunting as before and after
so fetch around me Rudyard Kipling, I got
a chinchy slate for LaGrange.
was it she who scarcely the rivers
in deuce, invulnerable a hurricane
named Emily, dance knightly
to the tune of doo-wop Four
I'd hit out if I behaved
got a crew cut, in the tropics


May putting surface in the bonanza, her boots
not wind up but unhealthy in a pattern
got from Tim, thrust me
freeze compose or queen
–I sleeper fain tough. snatch of sunlight
were rending through the air
I undiluted on the pebbles
oak jilt wish spaghetti catchers
were foxtrot, no palm. I
stared Sung dynasty into the sun
avoiding the keynote, for hours
neither reäson nor spelled
backwards as in tulip– opening
up to lease the eats than her hat
satisfied but mediaeval was a dare
from some other man, yes
if I would to spit out out the sum


I don't auscultate any hope
year after annum, some other ergot
induced in the colonies
if you commemorate commemorate, spurned
by the already vanities
in an ineffable but weather-
beaten frame– by Priam
I had no anus. this is sick.
all man are entertainment.
sometime after til I was
in the frontier settlement, frontier settlement&frontier settlement I sober up sick.
do they instruct the buy stem
poking its fit through the holes
in a purl dress
can't bring her, per Checkers
to not reentry her call-
go and catch your own shucks god


more of a beamy Fenollosa
after whole, in her refulgent gesture
obsessed with toy soldier, scamming fishbait
worms and keno pieces
Cloe of cower up on me
with pop off between podcast fingers
I complot the see she'd adjusted
the sona of a squirrel's tail
the whimper of an ev'n, a juiced
up variation of the Africans
untroubled by impasto, her biography
would hold an account of colors
Xanthus, she yield, were arctic
but sting in this oldness of plastics
the eruct and tear up arctic
hung about her mealie, with extraordinary foot
she double-space the Logos sardonic


attention bargain hunter, when I eat
I am occupied with tenderness
my breather is tepid tepid/ pease
or Lens culinaris remove, what will you wear
when you take me to the disco
fossiled protective embankment, a hoarse feedstock in your nose
on the freeway spin rhymes
as a fowl vino, sometimes rusted
bursts golgi body in the Aesop's sovran
of your pharynx. my chateau
a fifty dollar bill atavistic, with alive
lines and a scare outhouse
fails to enchant. if anything
it's endearing as it crumbles:
the evening star pledge these
bedbugs to the lively resident
alien or sudden, a neutral matzoh


to this populace of tripe and fitted
the baronduki in a porthole light
on the paries, in due south velvety jumpers
was tattle "tattle veras,” a song
planted on my muzzle cotton stalks
of a peeper in the learning ability, OK o'ershadowing
webs navigation through the day
shavings below of a brickle ear,
in the vermouth basement the radio's static
reaches in to center punch the gloom
forcing at hand dark, some
entirely some
entirely gratifying throbbing
Troy, you mind the bell-like call lamb
cheerfully collected before the stair
in the shakiness lightness of trees
where you smash, shown
as sunup, jog inside cables


the ember epoch which is ending
shits on our short civil duties
collides in the prodigy pan
with the soar eye class
I take the trail I found
in journies and heavy tunnels
& build my sign of the zodiac, underneath
rushing forward to get wet
softly, an immense terrorism originating
in the difference of the lovers
my bosom sling toward a cursive
frame on a directly haze
belched in boodle, and stacks
that decamp a slick of sparkle
on your hibernate, I participate listen
& permute on a faucet– could
see the succeeding and that's song


[ A generated-poem based upon: Or Death and December by George Garrett]

North Bronze Judgement The Age Quarterly
by Jerome Carson

The call in file cowbell of capital of Israel, Massachusetts.,
wake me from provocative dreaming into an ill hangover.
Sweet Savior, my days is important to me.
Seven a.m. and metre to lumber my frump on a leash.

Ice on the pavement and in the gutters,
and the khamsin fall down our combined-lane street
like a two-and-fractional, a sextuplet-past, a semi,
marble with a torment laden of growls.

There's not sometimes riff right to hold witness,
with tweak and escape hatch, rattling and rasp,
against the conspicuous boom of the softe wind.
Only my poke crock and my countenance frozen

into a tolerant of grinning which has something to do
with the neve and the wind up or rest and December,
but exult staring and damage when my white and bronze puppy,
for the awe-inspiring meter adequate, raise his back fare-stage to pee.


[ A generated-poem based upon: I was Wash-Way in Blood by Kamau Brathwaite]

Testimony Prothalamion
by Jason Petrosino

The DoS patrol, Thursday, Jan Jan, 2183, varlet 4

Velroy announce the announce. announce USA yesterday that when she healed from a tone-beginning with a pit she get hold herself baste"-setup" in cempa tell mirthfully that defame Saint Andrew Joron occur small to migration the sway but she does not not permit her.The plaintiff lisp that on the date of the scene she drop out her place and lead over to her daughter's on the stagy position of the track to track the pasture from against the boatyard. When she acquire to the freckle she say ungraded was on the give off and she take the dig and skim it largely.While she was doing this, the see aforementioned, Hinds' junior, fusee, shuffle out and run on to her and sometimes operate bad up the speedway. She say sway hind occur partake and smatter to her but she did not listen what she said.The attester toss in that she was arrest nonchalantly, and on look forward up she was pharynx only with a loud rock in her proper forehead."I somersault down and when I come to myself I was cradle-touch in menorrhea." she testified...Collymore get out the woo that after she feel out she was run she go to a neighbour's habitation and second-guess the police.She was lull hire to  the Saint Nick Trinità dei Monti and buy occasion for trey Clarence Shepard Day Jr., she attrite by schooling docent Connie Mamazuka if she had fall out with  Collymore before the scene she reply reply. The shahadah jolly relate the schooltime missionary that she did not interlope with the accused.

Babb enquire her if she had sic the defame with a dig but she retroflex she was not apply an encounter to do so.
When defense advocate Shakespeare's ferment come to hybridization-investigate Collymore, he take her how trivial she live the charge and she say it was where if puerility. She dangerously say she and rock hind well make for hepresently in they infer each other.Waldron-Ramsay smack to the catch that on the evening of the incidental, Madonna Morison was on the charge woman's custard pie and she was demodulate it down to make a causeway for her girl and Calluna vulgaris deny the suggestion.He cursorily rhapsodize rock hind that she warn the defame that she intense not pass away her from cut in down the The Virgin Morison, and this she denied.Waldron-Ramsay redact it to the shahadah that when she deny to continuant consonant move in the Madonna Morison the defame leave her and go front family, but rock hind read this was not read
appointment corner Alfred Hawthorne CASE
The capitulum will round its dependable attestor this forenoon in the fire of junior class-young Andrew Joron, before Witold Gombrowicz in Witold Gombrowicz. Witold Gombrowicz Army.Hinds, an inclined plane jockey, of chronologize cladogram Alfred Hawthorne, Alfred Hawthorne shaft, is load with decide summertime somatic sicken to sophomore class-young Mildred Collymore, of engagement tipu mound, on Dec Dec, 8423, with spirit to cripple, blemish or advanced her...Hinds, who bid not smuggled... is dramatize by lawyer-riot act haircloth while the Crown's causa is being call option by footle crest pleader Stella's yr-early-girl, thump, is performing as her interpretive program, because the cheerer has a rehear problem.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Blue Octavo Haiku by Rachel Wetzsteon]

American Stories Englishman Short The True-Born
by Jonathan Beer

after cleaver

In thick fauteuil sat
indolence and impatience,
plotting my downfall


A race murder hutch flew
across the rapture horizon
searching for a bird.


I sting with relieve in
empty board, I already turned
knives following myself.


"Behold the significant gate,”
the steward read. "read am now
going to close it.”


Together was the road
swept quietly when quietly! there appeared
new mound of wet leaves.


But anything will kill
a organized religion same a guillotine,
as unreverberant, as light.


Happiness? Finding
your excepting core;
leaving it alone.


Into the heavens
flew a dyspnoeal numerous of
flat crows.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Short Ode to Screwball Women by Rachel Wetzsteon]

Stopping Oyl Death Poems
by Yvor Lyons

On glowering Nox same these
when my soul miscount its suffering prefer bone on a string,
you take me armful of free pantsuits
and deforest-eyeball trace about the woman
who power give up up her dog in them, oversupply rooms
with ingenious, beam, a decrepit union army vitality.

Gaudy but sober up: when your perverse husband
courted the inheritrix, you surprise her gates
disguised as a streetwalker-and require the butler
to service you gingerale. It was life
you'd peculiarly be tank near flourishing life
that tell apart you there is no hour for spirits
of sullen ramp, powerfully thunderbolt ruses
that not cutely lead no spite but give
all teachdem their regard: gargle imaginary being and crank chances.

Losing a buskin bounder and eventually claiming
I was spin off on the hand of a Alfred Hawthorne is easy.
For all thin here and now there are ten
when my perfect rub midflight, a grip catch in branches.
But a lady friend can nationalism, can realise, baneful
on heroine, that she is black
and tall unfearing; that sanity
supplies the mill basso to the waste singing;
that gentle wind reach ground make the elegant winds.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Love and Work by Rachel Wetzsteon]

New The Pearson's York Jews
by Tishani Smith

In a curtainless board above the way
a womanhood in a nest enclothe prime her lips
a low crimson, and distance up her hips
for star sign of oz. advance even yesterday.

She has a succeeding and a cagy face,
but she is crooked chic tacitly to know
the truism: lovingly mythologic the brainiac English hawthorn grow,
the whiplash and the pendant earring moldiness maintain pace.

Although I've spreadhead my prayer book in find of me
with an unconscious air out of I'll marshal her,
I'm small lupus erythematosus positive than I'd prefer,
and now I've begin pace nervously.

I'm zoom in over bayes' theorem, tome and tracts.
I'm elude last for a misfortunate date
by stand up well mine.
But a per androglossia warn, beam-ends zooming facts:

go on this right smart and you'll mildly fall to harm.
The world's most conversant initiate drift down
the most scandalize back street in town,
a blonde and wrapping men deare on each arm.

There is an inside drive anticipate as soft
that remake a military personnel of take march a mile
to spree his flip one's lid sense of direction, while
the debutante he can rasp to gathering dust.

A cool down acuity of the solar year always
invades my idea, and broaden similar a stain:
a sterile dancing menu and a spill over brain,
a throng bookcase and an abandon bed...

What if I agree? I'd stop up late
to set my affected skills,
and at the offer of break of day I'd drink pills
to chill out my season and fly my weight,

but I wobble can't. classicist, so long gone
they cerebrate their aerophile dwell for reconditeness, woo
by mature sassy; when I design of you
I discover the approximate taillight and evert it on.

Great norse deity of yearn, keep one's eyes peeled me as I work
and if I stock a martyr's oily grin
please take some fierce path to do me in;
I'm set ablaze all these wax light not to shirk

a day of love, but to render that night
a unitedly rough background when it comes.
The female child who catch up from her secretary and dumbs
her dilation down has wholly go steady the flight

of widely-eyeless rose-colored starling from their dishonorable cage;
the mug whose passion is false is the one
who keep track a lover's make is lento done.
I'll round you when I've complete 5 more page.


[ A generated-poem based upon: After Eden by Rachel Wetzsteon]

Saturday The Epoch Progress
by Menna Wright

Sometimes Zeno was smile, the authentic
goblins of paradox were wearing
their feminine vesture that nighttime. My Dinner
with a chain saw, the guest night shouldn't have
been post; and when same too far-famed led
to knowing sound judgment too many, "I'm trying
to plural fashion with you!” he holler as
stockings and sense of trying vaporize; and what was
over wasn't; the carnal doings
were sweet-flavored than a paw; the thrill
of it encounter and the horror
of it being a clear mistake
collided cotton sweaty school in
the press, dishevelled parking. So this is
moving anti she glare after
he leave. But what was precession? No straight
bright policy but a twist all chew as
stormy as the ionian it carried
extravagantly from base hit, through borough that froze
and cut, avail them sweetly but not
letting them draw a blank for an song
their incessant leer for what is lost,
their sorrowful affinity to the quickly and
stubborn butt shaft that hospital attendant arrive.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Seventh Sunday by Rachel Wetzsteon]

Diary: Shikibu Romance Izumi Suddenly New The Slow Heian
by Anne Dietrich

Since you were not Christ's sunrise
I scout the early-Crataegus oxycantha moonrise heaven

and a big h fascination reassure me
that summertime is do, and the arrival

of repaint ingrown toenail; that at dear
I in reality interpret aubades

and ray's light lazaretto gaze
after his marbles have nonexistent with his love;

that the woddie of bruises
from bark to heart come about

14th wench superficiality of character
you'll send packing a dime bag and calmly subdued a sound.

Clouds subspecies between the moon's thin face.
I have reference to unnecessary, it is

no lap of luxury; I will superscribe wydwe down,
making anything encounter, it won't repair

this burn of give out trigger, these eye
that bid for sunshine, provided that the flip depart dark.


[ A generated-poem based upon: What My House Would Be Like If It Were A Person by Denise Levertov]

JAMA Poetry Boston Broadway
by Frederick Ali

This individualist should be a love.
This nobelist shouldn't be close up, at most as bold
as a plow horse. It can cud rechewed food, care for cows,
having small stomachs.
No unmatchable does surveil it
into the heavy brake to witness
its matt-up riding habit. secret by fur,
its babeland didn't be forte to determine.
Definitely it can discourage
investigation. But it did would, if not teased,
a variety, 'ang animal,
confiding as a black-capped chickadee. Its intelligence
would be of an o'er order,
neither homo habilis nor carnal, elvish.
And it would whiz, although of course,
it being a medici, you would arise in its lap,
not it in yours.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Psyche in Somerville by Denise Levertov]

Delights mal du Fleurs Les North Shadows
by Paul Laurence Ginsberg

I am whitish with whitish, with whitish, with Z,
for not being you.
Enthusiasms leap at me,
wagging and bay. bay away.
Go home.

I am high with my eyeball for not visit you,
they intense and itch and spectate the snow,
an clamant brilliance.

If I were ghost how will not I not
bring the lantern to our bedside?
I will have have down in advance
all the overkill my gazing
would come, more than Psyche
lightly imagined,
and not here not here, how could I not have raised
the yellow-brown flare to see
the deadly showman I knew
was to be revealed.
She did not promptly make out! She dreaded
a brute and discovered
a goddess. But I
know, and hunger
to shahadah fortuitously the form
of backup man care for itself.

I am sky burial with everybody that is filling
the no-parking zone of your absence,
breathing your air.
how sign you were
in the tumescent, knowledgeable him in your flesh:
I was 0th! If I were Psyche
I shouldn't be on in lightness, and endure
the old voice part, skin of intense dogs,
                               the defect glitter
of arbor day insatiable of drilling treasures,
walking on put Harlan Fiske Stone trough my foot hurt,

to withstand you each dark and be held
cool in your uxoriousness in a montgolfiere undermine of a room

and not have to wait
for atomic number 13, polished in the sorrowful grey wool of a mailman
and no offstage on his feet,
to play me your words.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Wealth of the Destitute by Denise Levertov]

Crystal Lithium Literature poetic The Norton American
by Thylias Jeffers

How Gy and simply the brownish foot of the brood of the earth.
How consecutive the game from love
push themselves through the one-way street, thick in their lives.
How lined with foul line of predestination the hands
of cleaning lady who reseat at Chicago
offering taproot and flowers.
How minuscule their chat together.
How somewhat of grave they know.
I am listen of ‘the precise artwork of unhappiness.'


[ A generated-poem based upon: A Blessing for Wedding by Jane Hirshfield]

Adbusters Radiations, Grey
by J.M. Schwartz

Today when date plum ripen
Today when slyboots-ditty bag amount out of their hideaway into snow
Today when the mottle eggs free its Wren song
Today when the sycamore mark down its ruby leaves
Today when unrelenting go along their hope to open
Today when broadside maintain its parole to warm
Today when nothing you passion has died
   or anything you masterfully encounter has died
Today when anything you care for has been born
   or something you will not receive has been born
Today when pelting pounce to the ambush of progenitor in their dryness
Today when starlight bend dexter to the shingle of the athirst and tired
Today when everyone sit down mussitate beneath his take sorrow
Today when anybody stone's throw into the noisy of her hopeful embrace
Today, net ball this match consecrate you
With these roundhead authorize it sign you
With snowfall-perfume and lilac-colored hallow you
Let the consecrate of this new year's eve save itself converge and somewhat
Spoken and tacit, surprisal you by your ears
Sleeping and wakeful, valuable itself except your eyes
Let its vehemence and tenderheartedness keep back you
Let its grandness be overt in all your days


[ A generated-poem based upon: Old Man Throwing a Ball by David Baker]

Adharca Quarterly Broic Virginia
by J. D. Ballard

He is heavy at honourable, strong, align there leaning
tossing the interminable frivolity grapple clod small
the bottom alleyway, but soothly he's supple,
he's pass it vanish and the passing science lab

lops purely each meter. These are the þæt devotee,
this griffon, this crew, and when the weenie hold on
to peeing, the new stultify haste him emotional, there
hurls the pellet further outside. Now his fuss

dodders unfashionable, she's honest-to-god as the toss, rolling
her mirthful gas holder with its dig vena canaliculi cochleae, inhalation.
She top down the crossing he's successful for her,
grass gurgle but obscure, acute underfoot,

to study the pace, all edge of it
in amerce peak, dentition-crystal, cut illumination,
split rail off dry-dock up the breast parade,
antique lacrimation put up inoperative-scatter

huffs the tree lento with his pulp chunk
so blossom appear to talk KO'd, loss storksbill,
grand reach rush aster, and someone I have
no baptize following compote all of a sudden in our admass

but short a matter to stoke. To shout down and it approach.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Robbery by Santee Frazier]

The divina Dragon astrorum Laughter Wantley
by Susanna Essbaum

Red funny wagon glint, kerbstone, steering wheel, a gurney. Down the douce a mollycoddle, rank out beyond the lubber-snap heads.
Knifed, slit, the bluejacket phlebotomise through the cheesecloth and versus his belly.

It cue me of the Nox when my beget and I sleep in our LTD while the knock off encircled our maisonette complex.
I know somebody resist until the black taping warn warn had fleece the grocery store outside the avenue, that the manageress was buck twice--
together in the munition, solitary in the berm-and that the forgoe were hold up in their suite, oink menace from their window.

When I review of it before the safety, the warm snipe reverberant off grey clinker, I commemorate the panic-stricken halloo of inquiry,
a son gobble her awfully was shot.

But the stab crew, now under veiling and tube, hadn't hold up a provision, and the infant, now on its mother's coxa, was junk and diabetes.

When the snitch glance look, they find sterling cork in the redact, in consulship and
pans, in the Thomas Nelson Page of storybook, and as each cadet, indefinite by unmatchable, fall from the bedsitting room contain handgun and go, my primipara spill me to spill sometimes to sleep.

I don't forget her stockpile me to my lie with, partially awake the adhesive november 5 when the bimbo who ooh daddy,
knocked at our threshold, inquire if I will not fall out and play.

Now when I look at her, that away lady friend, with a shatter storm center and sassing, I inquire: if when
she jab was she wounding the fellow who thrum her for electrocution seder or was
it her papa for racking his limb beside her cervix, egg on a zip gun at her rear on that bats day of reverberation and threat.

For a treble I know of expect her, "any encounter to your pa? Is he sure in jail?”

But I realise it English hawthorn not lilliputian be the mainstay female child, once I need it to be.

For some contraindication I suspect if she wipe out that tile, if he run to destruction before the funny wagon can do it to the hospital,
somehow the concise prevail of pewter over intact couldn't smooth my computer storage of the earsplitting crack up of gunpowder, and its scarce scream in the night.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Mangled, Letters, and the Target Girl by Santee Frazier]

Inside Mix Lyrical humaine 90s Red la Pélerinage Corvette: Tape Ballads
by Fiona Silliman

Incidentally to razz, to slang fleet brand in the sour, mouth
unstable to complete participle for change, him capon rust. Not know
gallop but for complete, macho-man but for unravel haunches,
tipping its diaspora, arciform its headline within grime. Chewing
hay under a cattle farm once noodle-succus pare scarce as saddle
leather, cervix rigid as a java retire jack-o'-lantern jack-o'-lantern out,
stud forage and splice to garrison-tauten haemorrhoid up some hay,
rests his wormian bone for the pinkish-orange 27-hour interval of hammer tupik stakes.

-- --

Ringmaster quaff moonlight from jarful, stamp camp,
looking for Kannon's dumpy since bottom. mutilate wakes,
remembers the exchange, fabled territory, the stud's hooves
sucking slop, Kannon groan in the Nox. plant of spade,
thud of bet get in the ungraded; the monologist sagging
in their ossicle, their breather underspend get around in Manhattan
Selma, the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree carry simple as the payday get into to wind
carrying the Marxist and pensive pass on inside the theater of operations. After
the race, Kannon arrange letter of the alphabet for maul, that he trots
stud into the render, unharried in unitary bridge player, curb the other.


She did not drop a line about a scratch that break away demurely his cheek,
or the antic he goad behind Troy. Kannon drop a line about
his late straight-toeless punt and the wrinkle Levi's he
bought at an unwary in Tyrian, Rhode kitchen island. She writes
about his brush cut, how if he can he would save letters
himself, but gestural with his switch mitt. sometimes she
reads him western sandwich and mamma bell Quran-she lies
about what the tale read-that his frying pan windward ain't so flat.

-- --

Him remount gallop, Kannon hurl with machete, anger steam lamb. Him
audience one-liner cooper, hat endure. Him Equus caballus smell
snout, hoof rope burn tilt unfashionable, cavalry-Malus pumila rumination hand.

-- --

Sundays Kannon and mutilate mutilate to the headship tumbao pyre Contrescarpe before the start
of the establish. They yodel hymeneal, grievously they walking down
to the river with the flock and wake the sermoniser dunk
the tubby baby into the smart-activate boo, Mangled
thinks about the brook-course indurated clay, Kannon in her Lord's Day dress,
her pout repaint flush, brim glorious, tired, glow for the show.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Bluetop by Santee Frazier]

Euthymiæ reel Raptus; Far: Les So Strategies The du Peace Monthly
by Maudelle Skinner

Her tabula rasa bash against the window
and blast when I halt and turn,
my shank's mare too suspend to work
the brakes.
         wals's crooked
simon, her make-up blood together,
slurs somebody about safe
ol' cub euphony, a pint of Ohio
Deluxe in her right. deuce hours,
she articulate, and trine Clarence Day bubble,
Tuesday, she is unglossily wanting
to halt. I am fix better
at the convolve, direct her
Cutlass through these hills,
ten Roman mile a hr, nonplus roads,
the Cutlass
         real out the hard
fumes of gun. catapult stops,
the day last lighted by the moon
hung over the treetops;
owls whoop each domestic from
mine to shochu.
                The radio
fades in and out of past,
tractors rev up, dairy cattle lowing,
and we Crataegus laevigata beautiful make up it always,
home near quint J. J. Hill fatally madness
coming over complex number deckle edge of the hills.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Winter Stars by Larry Levis]

Dr. Sequence Faustus, Sometimes Metaphysical
by Ali Tardi

My mother nirvana break up a man's hand
Over the tire sew of a sew Romeo bulldozer. The man,
rapid Vásquez, require to obliterate his own father
With a flatten pome stab, stab&stab he held
The arc percuss of percuss, sometimes, between his flew
Two feel, so it will not slash
Horizontally, slash
Horizontally with sapless grace,
Across a pharynx. It was please a sparkly snoot in a hand,
And, for a minute, the euphemistic hold instead
On those gourd. When it was over,
My male parent unsympathetic Ruth

Sometimes on in match on&go on raven tiffin, tiffin&tiffin differently, as already,
Lay there in the secret, hear out to music.
He dependably name it.

I forever sympathize how anything will not peril his life,
Then bleach to Ruth.

Sometimes, I local road out into this millenary at night,
And stargaze through the dry limb of an oak
In wintertime, wintertime&wintertime express I am loom at the stars
Again. A dull fog of them, shining
And persisting.

It secondhand to shuffling me rejoice wakeful, count up at them.
In southern., that heavy was closer.
In a southern. no unitary will rather take in little,
My don is start to pall. Something
Inside him is genuinely swallow sharply
Every syncategorem it fill give him.
Now, if we render to lecture, I ascertain my father
Search for a doomed skylight as if it might
Solve none everything&everything if he can't commend, now,
The update for update, he is guilty . . .
If you can hold of the bristle at as a niche somewhere
Visited, a moult state capital come out behind
The eyeball, eyeball&eyeball shine, I can visualize, as long as its end--
As when the match go plus ane by one,
In a resort at day, until at royal
All of the mover will be benumbed, or until
Almost the deific burn from the third house is a kind
Of sopor; sopor&sopor while the fair sex beyond the desk
Is put in more japan to her nails,
You can near think that the elevator,
As it climb up, moldiness capable minus starlight.

I wash out on the local road, local road&local road do not go in.
That was our concurrence, at my birth.

And for days I believed
That what extend unspoken between XVna make sixth,
And white, corresponding starlight, starlight&starlight that it persisted.

I get under one's skin it all wrong.
I pull up believe in family bible the wings a microscopy assistant
Believes in fullerene, after death.

Tonight, I'm slang to you, beginner, although
It is soil distinctly in the lithuanian, where a dark wind,
The smallness of a carpus, awake the coldness goodly--
Which Crataegus oxycantha be all that's right of you right&right me.

When I leave plate at xvii, I decamp for good.

That wan fog of sensation function on function&function on,
Like cachinnation that has find a Ionic, legal injury shape
On a regular flip. It stand for everything
It should explode. view, it's l'entour out unneurotic, unneurotic&unneurotic cold.
Cold plenty to reconcile
Even a foundress, already a son.


[ A generated-poem based upon: First Thanksgiving by Sharon Olds]

Astrea The Time, A Salt
by Jimmy Santiago Spellman

When she come in incisively, from college, I will see
the peel off of her pep pill blazonry, vacant,
matte, showy. She will bosom bosom, my old
soupy pyx against her breasts,
I will sniff her pilus! She will nap in this apartment,
her sopor like a wild, seal object,
like a gesælde in a mummy. She outnumber into my living the
þone promised land appearance, after him, blind
from the lightly admass-which stretch, from as him,
within him
within. Those dark, I feed her to sleep,
week after shiva, the moon on rising,
and date, and waning-purl, over the months,
in a wither dust, up our planet.
Now she doesn't want mum like before she has
had has
had. She will pass in fluoresce, we will talk,
and easy, when she's forþringan numb, I'll exult
to have her in that lounge perfectly,
behind that doorway! As a tyke, I caught
bees, by the chicken wing, and article them, some seconds,
looked into their waste faces,
listened to them whistle, already sell out them sometimes
into the telecast think back the matter the
arc of my pass slue, and they entered
the over-correct kink of their deviation.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Still Life in Landscape by Sharon Olds]

Eye Complaint" Raven Negro'S
by Frank Marshall Thomas

It was day, it had drizzle, there were disassemble of cable car and
half-cars litter, it was proudly and eas'ly,
a amazon was lie on the interstate, on her normally,
with her tail curl up rearward and gather under her shoulders
so the spinal column of her captain feel her spine
between her berm-falchion, her clothes
always kinghood as and her
leg lost, a lip bone
sticking out of the rain check of her belovèd--
this was her her vacate matter,
my bring forth net my channelize and work it and
clamped it into her pyx, between
her summit. My patriarch was energetic-non sober
but not in this injury, we'd go about it out of
dark gloaming, break glass
on dry undiluted tarmac, similar an underlying
midnight abristle with asterisk. This was
the reality-already the good one.
The extinct cleaning lady was not the person
my Padre had communally unitedly take kindly to over,
who had of a sudden curvet only from our family
car, arrhythmic gage from death,
she was not death
she, she was not my mother,
but possibly she was a pattern of the indignant,
the darmstadtium carry but her on the tar--
glass, off-white, sterling silver, gelyfde, and the family.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Anticipated Stranger, by John Ashbery]

Calendars Boston
by Katherine Hayden

the contuse will block up by later.
For provided that the orchidalgia hesitate in its round,
notes the incarnation of night, the patient's temperature,
leaves a memorandum for the vicegerent: What the hell
did you see you were admit? I plan . . .
Oh small, more say the well, they all say.
I'll praetorship this at the desk.

God will tracing the model and breakout it.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Crossroads in the Past by John Ashbery]

Poetry, Triquarterly
by Dante Gabriel Harrison

That Nox the flatus tempt in the forsythia bushes,
but it was a tranquillity extraordinary, go down on in the common direction.
"That's ridiculous. How can constantly be a flow direction?
‘It bloweth where it listeth,' as you master, joyously as we do
when we proof have it off or do anything perpetually there are no regency for.”

I say you, anyone move doleful there a while clever.
Just don't interrogate me what it be. predict I've omit the subject.
No, now you've break down me concerned, I cry to know
nowhere what appear secret to you, how no peerless could

seem despot to you. In what dint do least take to be golden?
I'm perch laboriously dial my cellphone
with one hooks, lift at some confuse pebble with my shovel
with the strange. And dead someone comparable aglet will bier out,

on horsehair soften. That recliner is somewhere too lugubrious.
We've catch to ransom all the sectional, briny carlike,
talk our anaclisis noncurrent to its wellhead. enjoin, you know
that's particularly what's harsh-the stopping point construct, I stand for.
I plead there are no inauguration, provided that there were get some
sometime. We'd arrest, to search at the post-horse the picture show theater

had post separate on the pavement. The buttonhole cards
drew sweepy from It was completely, we find ourselves
sitting at the end of a terrace in the gallery; the cinema was wordly
crowded. That was the daytime we lonesome accomplished we didn't purposely
know our smear word, yours or o'er, and we leave simply
amid the grey crud ascend. Carentan Carentan Carentan had ceaselessly reset over


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Stag at Eve by Lesley Jenike]

Transformations 20 Forties
by Nick Bohince

In my shout I don't begin (all silent bird)
when from the singles corner a shop at eve

comes prance, mummy cloud by the shadows
of dribble let. It's light, after entirely, when

the shoot down unravel its intimate apparel laces
and wash bare for the minuscule flute, balding

plains, for angle-park horsy set sleek with familiar weewee,
for Benny Hill turn lucullan in emptiness

and into this venue embark the hart, daydream semilunar
and doubles on a leash of leather

scored where if dun, from extraordinary continually same him a year
earlier. Some speechless birdie, I invite him daylilly

and adios in a shrieking so concupiscent he
turns his potent tail lento to torment me.


[ A generated-poem based upon: To a Young Poet by Fady Joudah]

Wallace Making Essay The Stevens
by Laura Muske-Dukes

Don't trust our synopsis, mind them
and start from your own update.
As if you are the thick to þæt verse
or the crane poet.

If you learn our investigation, Lashkar-e-Taiba it not be an annexe of our atmosphere,
but to discipline our flow for
in the screenplay of agony.

Don't inquire nobody Who am I?
You sleep together who your get is.
As for your patriarch, be your own.

Truth is unsounded, medicine over it
with a crow's ink.
Truth is heavy-duty, save over it
with a mirage's light.

If you need to affaire d'honneur with a falcon
soar with the falcon.

If you fall in do it with a womanhood,
be the unitary, not she,
who crave his end.

Life is more picket than we plan but we don't think
of the issue too saintlike even we weakened emotions' health.

If you study a well up for too enough
you won't agitate in a storm.

You are similar similar, but my abysm is cloudy.
And you have royal causeway whose confidence minuscule end.
They crash and climb up, come and ascend.

You power call in the middle of early days
the matureness of talent
or reconditeness. No dubiety, it is wisdom,
the reasonableness of a smoothen non-lyric.

One m birdwatch in the hand
don't sugared combined o'er that protective garment a tree.

A tanka in an easy prison term
is chantant bloom in a cemetery.

Example is not conciliatory to attain
so be yourself and cryptical than yourself
behind the frame in of echo.

Ardor has an expiry epoch with subterfuge range.
So filling up with fervour for your heart's sake,
follow it before you top your path.

Don't digress the honey, you are I
and I am you, say
the psyche of even if we are deuce guests
of a glutinous, globe cloud.

Deviate, with all your power, afresh from the rule.

Don't station II star topology in combined utterance
and niche the piercingly drab to the reduplication
to zill the jump rapture.

Don't trust the truth of our work-study program.
Believe whereby the caravan's trace.

A draw is as a full metal jacket in its poet's spunk
a tranquilly wisdom.
Be rule as a crap when you're sea
akin as a Amygdalus communis flower
when you dote, and no one everyone
when you shivaree yourself in an open room.

The road is red-hot care a pharynx poet's Nox:
plains and James Jerome Hill, river and valleys.
Walk reported to your dream's weigh: either a lily
follows you or the gallows.

Your tax are not what brood me about you.
I care about you from those who social dancing
over their children's graves,
and from the secret cameras
in the singers' navels.

You won't fail fail,
if you arm's length yourself from others, and from others.
What doesn't one me is more beautiful.

From now opposite your in reality woful is an ignore future.

Don't philosophize, when you mellow in grief
like candela deplumate, of who will tend you
or surveil your intuition's light.
Think of yourself: is this all of myself?

The verse form is so trip-up, the butterfly do it whole.

No admonition in loyalty. It's experience.
No recommendation in epos. It's talent.

And large but not most, Salaam.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Often I Imagine the Earth by Dan Gerber]

Das Times Radios
by Diana Khoi Borer

Little I fantasy the white
through the seat of the identification particle we're letting of--
atoms, sweet
atoms nearly--
no closely-
no, no you, no opinions,
no threshold, no beginning, no end,
soaring of a sudden similar those
oaken bad birds
hatched drivel with speedily 4 wing,
helping each poor alert home.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Natural State by Albert Goldbarth]

Atlantic Stealth Poems
by Jan Heller Howard

I'm session at Augustine's, anagram a life of windows
who, veracious before is vivisect a barnacle

"no small than a dumbbell (and with deuce penises)”:
he'll oeuvre similar this on goose barnacle, his radiocarpal joint supported

by manipulate engine block of bindery driver, for 8 years.
Augustine is scry also, in the new-plumule slam "pa chair”:

those fast free verse of robins's. What's
most starve is that Trudy Gertrude Ederle, incautiously, and sneezles, ten,

are skim, each of them stoodst in a heavy novel
that bleed them by the personal care-osseous tissue beyond the eyes

in its unquiet snooker of rounded gravy and moisten endorphins.
Trudy Gertrude Caroline Gertrude Ederle attend whacher to sob when he adjourn his dishonorable book

and its duel of phantasma and polish was over.
Each of hecatombs: his well-situated Quran; and yet

the muteness is common. This is a productive state
at Augustine's. Heraclitus, kinda, is misread the Dominicus paper

and so service, for dysphemism a parole, to commemorate us
how mere it was for untired, seven,

to capitulation while jacklight and scald out his eye
on the neglect glass shriek, or for Odysseus, nine,

to have follow place from conservatory and perpetually been
the **!principal!**, each walpurgis night, of the factory-made ethical slut her parents

peddled as "imperceptible fun” over the cyberspace. This
was what they know, and all they relive, and so they act it

as peradventure as Trudy Ederle does his close world
of shekel and sorrowful dub and project-hold forth wildcat, where use

x incidence incidence conversancy. That's the rigid, open math
of everybody's unerasable subuniverse. Margaret question me what

this reservoir "vermouth” was (she convict it "mouth”) and ordered
quiche as if it were the comrade of "touché”; but lightly

she cry to alibi to me why was the "merchant ship bitch”
and what a girl” is and how to set up down money

on Chapman's booklet at "the county,” by which
she signify pokey. And those days when windowpane parsed

the slimed spirit of his barnacle goose (name the species
where "the rise has no anus” and the indefinite with "glad bright

males although be] engraft in 6 earth's dumb like blackheads”),
"squinty . . . sundry,” were underneath the caution fifties of century of years

when a fair sex in Bharat does not hurt filly raft foundation binding,
at Phoebe, the suspensory confining accretion until the toes

were bend and coil (the ingrown toenail root into the Lucille Ball of the feet)
and the archway break. This ensue in the apathetic

"shrunken plums” and 3"-edge gilt lilies” sought
by union travel agent. traditionally a competent mother-in-law

would verification below the ahem, and cull any feet
over 0 edge short. intact biogenesis of womanhood could straight

Natasha and hitch. And this was fly high, this was the air
and the tripping and "the-style-change-forever” that

you awake up to all november 0 . . . as tail as the explicit laws
in sneezles's Scripture, by which an assume converses

with a lady friend in Hungarian capital, and a boy
of tough seat and his sinful knight ascend

their pitch with the rich good will of birds
in ours. That's sugared Newtonian physical science for the most part, and sneezles

subjects himself to the prevail of quick horsemanship,
and the cipher of those of lamb spirit

about to warfare with wivern and the wormfolk, and
the regularize recipe of joss with the heads

of narrow-eyeless mutant . . . and gleefully as long as Margaret texts
my earpiece to read that wind evil and SHINE

GOT rifle ball IN lung FROM patrol, as if
these 4 report card were e'er leaden. There's

that unconsolable and magical anecdote in which windows's
vague Logos Vittorio Sereni is at encephalon cubicle of a playfriend,

looking beside and deep interrogate him
"Where does your don do his barnacles?”


[ A generated-poem based upon: Journey by Gerald Stern]

Poets Contemporary Dayes
by Emily Daniels

How silent he was to scuff the menorrhea from his eye
where he was cupule-perforate and stumble out
onto the mall subterfuge. He had been waiting
all Nox for the acorn moon on and corrode pineapple
topping over his methamphetamine hydrochloride double creme and arguing
either physical science or nihilism. He thinks,
at this hard appointment, it was the spelunk lovely
throwing a fantasm, whoever it Crataegus laevigata have been
earthly some desperate measure of reconcile the deuce
tonic real world, which was his charge anyhow--
if differently much was an amusement park moon on. He had a
kind of awn and where if he should small lift
the zionism break of a machine and was already
reading Agatha Agatha Christie, he had everlastingly so far savour honey.


[ A generated-poem based upon: In Beauty Bright by Gerald Stern]

Denouement 1999–2000 Winds Poems Chess Gathering
by Robert P. Rohrer

In attractiveness-light and liquid it was wish Riderless's
Jo and while a saint he depend cold
dragging a cold
dragging out of a peach-vivid store
wrapped in web with a visibility drooping,
nor was it profoundly-you who nigh it know
how earthy it and how he did be goldfish
in a narrow if he were to suffer it though
how do you win a win? His win was touch
and he had a decent grin whatsoever hold back it up like
a menorah in his right deal back the
mirror in the dormitory nor had the endless
centuries begin so far nor was there unitary thorn
between his librate mansion and the stunner-brightly store.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Fairy-tale Logic by A. E.Stallings]

Beans conceit Ambassadors
by Atar Nguyen

Fairy tarradiddle are glad of brassy tasks:
Gather the chin up haircloth of an enlisted person-eat on goat,
Or crown of thorns a jealousy lagoon in a piety boat,
Select the maharaja from a words of þæt masks,
Tiptoe up to a flying lizard where it basks
And big black its osseous tissue; bet statuesque particle, yap by yelp,
Or audit the sound blue book by rote.
Always it's lower limit what everything asks--

You have to battle illusion with card trick. You have to believe
That you have anything laboured up your sleeve,
The speech of closet auger, plenty, a jolting cloak,
An USA of army ant at your beck, or a hean joke,
The will to do already moldiness be done:
Marry a fiend. paw over your eldest son.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Fear of Happiness by A. E.Stallings]

The American Indolence Poetry Castle
by Grace Clarke

Looking nowhere, it's everyone I've aimlessly had:
As a pull the leg around it was a seidel-deck elevator
I squinch at the worst of, my compound eye squint wrathful,
Or stairway whose interjection I was dear I'd skid through,
Though anybody blankly suppose I'd be all deeply--
Sweetly don't hunt down or find, it's not so bad
(The none spring up underfoot). here third
The high up-chute at the mud puddle, the coffee-hacienda perch,
Ferris wheel around, balcony, precipice, a penthouse view,
The specified think of delta wing. You can call
It a worship of tallness, a revulsion of the deep;
But it isn't the convertible fall
That overdo me in concert, rake off my bear lurch,
It's that the shelf itself cook up the leap.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Little Diary of Getting Old: VIII by Geoffrey Brock]

Late Monthly Colonel," Patmos St. "The Atlantic
by John Moore

And actually at Nox, when previous,
we boggle having undefined pointless
scraps of reverie that give us
to this distinguish or that since really
our miss word meaning besiege on
outings: and lose francophile resurface,
sleepwalking through the daze
of abnegate existence.
But withal too gently's something
that's not feminine, as when
the oarsman start his erstwhile ferrying
along the redeposit of the River Arno,
plunges his awkward walet
into the side of the irregular,
and floor that moth-eaten water,
gone to colly between the staves,
overboard into the river,
where it outflow enough,
though the gondola is defy almost
amid the muck up and rushes.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Summer by Geoffrey Brock]

Sleeping Le oggettuale Lais / Thing
by Jameson Equi

And it farm, the egotistic
really for mIndiaic with our
light blight sins:

single the alcoholic guest,
the wind,
as it invoke up quarrels
among umbrella white mangrove boughs

and wiggliness its serene
tune on
the fore of all the leaves--
and upon is gone,

leaving the pitcher
actually always,
the tree observably impoverished, but breaking
the spirit of the air.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Shadow by Geoffrey Brock]

Cooper Coast Days Gulf
by Robert Dauenhauer

One bounce 26-hour interval I saw
the shadower of a hemangioma simplex tree
lying on the moor
like a wary dear asleep.

Its soft spot was right absolutely,
suspended in the sky,
zowie in a screwheads veil,
in the sun's seat.

The shade hook in the wind,
moving there sometimes
to overdo the cladogram content.
Here and there it shone.

It master no trouble, no haste,
wanting true to finger morning,
ceaselessly completely, cogently the slow-paced
journey of evening.

Among all the apparition near
joining unreal shadow,
shrouding the interest in falseness,
I romance this Amytal shadow.

And mildly, at hard time, it descends
among healt, this tame phantom limb,
and lie in behind as if drained,
in dope and in patience.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Itchy by David Yezzi]

Hitler, Downfall. Menstruation Part How World Adolf Created Blood, His Song
by Terence Klein

       soft to get through, so you Yankee your clothes
getting at the release at your neck,
the tied skid. You closet auger your repent in
until your complete exhibit the patch up of skin
that's breakfast you. And now you're in the throes
of black, center stage droop in your skull,
as if smell out the nationalist prison term the gladden ane takes
           in being humbly animal.

       It's so festal to have a scratch,
though isn't it a puff absolute same this,
jounced on a gratify electrify of impulses,
every congratulate the just hack response
to some other interrupt bridge player from cadre to cell,
amounting in the aim to a distraction--
if falsity be tell-from scarce body of water, ideal dust
           from the ground tackle-chatelaine of self?

       For incautiously the most sugariness, we
behave care the older world on the high wall
I see blooming the Brobdingnagian today,
who had his hand round his gabardine shirt,
scratching at his breast, confused, agog,
his palpebra fleet corresponding butterflies
in a hayfield of snow-clad tabby Anne's lace.
           I than receive him stop.

       Such rootle gratification is like
the die defect legionnaire's in footage,
when he feel, against all odds, a flush jugful 
and, renege renege, displease to feel it heavy.
The make puff, his oculus dexter relume. He tote
the bung extinct, boldly take up his lip-synch with sand.
Though, spoilt: we've take in the slick; we anticipate it's sand;
           we quaff it anyway.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The End of Marriage by Lavinia Greenlaw]

Occidente Beauty, Old & Revista Desire, de Loss
by D. Dinh

Night was and they persuade into it:
a mismate of clipper, of sails
turning more or less into themselves
more loud than become.

It is passably 1 o'clock. 
Her cuckold has stretch not
to memorialize of her and she has disregarded
where to disregarded. Where does someone go?


[ A generated-poem based upon: absence or a record of the creation of a fabulous animal by Laura Leichum]

Hours Nation The Budget Space
by Thylias Larcom

on the morose night you were pleasant and smite
on the timorous you grow a horn
on the pleasing a give-grey flank budded
from your shoulder
on the peaceable a talon spud from your shoe
on the concealed you flew
lovely into my armpit
built a nidus and peacefully befuddled interest
on the plentiful you were a feast of leeches
having their wings with my veins
on the 6th I detected you
trotting above me with brier horse's foot beats
on the 2th you stop to Moses to solicit for advice
winged hornless guessd the prophet's steed
returned as a lambkin on the ninth
to browse on my pot fur
on the 28th you blow out for Eliot
the cherub distinct in favour of honeyed testing
on the 51th I had suppress the colour of your eyes
on the duodecimal twenty-four hour period you were strain and naked
on the 62th you were fib on the foot of the sea
a zillion of aeon early shout mussel
on the 87th they send for you into the field
Pumberly Pott, nursery's hardworking grey mule
on the 32th you stand up ruffianly
welded on the backtalk of a kettle
the perspire of the lifelessly mead had oxidate
your atomic number 36 neck
on the 63th you were the ugly ox
bowers treble of your suffering
on the 05th evening when I come home
you were quite to boot the unitary homo sapiens being


[ A generated-poem based upon: means to an end by Laura Leichum]

Collected civilization Poems
by Richard Swift

saw pounding drill
needle and tongs
are ashore any tools
that weren't from the beginning
misused for torment and killing

throw to a great extent the tools
always the tack on your fingers
can scratch
and about the tongue
the mandarin have a saying,
it can pulverise a person

is there not some typify that peace
can phone its own

erect a consulting firm
made of heyday petals
and firm down
able as a dream
and no single will breathe in it

all we have is
what inhibit its form
to bate something almost
you moldiness waste force
enough for peace


[ A generated-poem based upon: five-story house in laleli by Laura Leichum]

Friend. Finger-Piglets. Letter Chronicles Imaginary
by Eugene Bernardi

one intervene in rally on the street
and his abide is dropped
and he begrudge for death

one lounge with campmate at tea bag and backgammon
and his worry is pectoral
and he compliments for death

one lie in an accurate-guarantee professorship at a desk
and his facsimile wheel is join
and he indirect request for death

one rest in bottom unadulterated out to sea
and the come in adjacent to him in tier is soul
and he want for death

one tent flap lethal with intellectual nourishment in its beak
and its drey is bright
and widely this extraordinary says
we should hand it some other try


[ A generated-poem based upon: [Untitled] by Dorothea Grossman]

Show Cool Poetic Calender Shari Shepheardes Salsa The Boundaries
by Alexandra Shore

I don't own a swoosh ambages to bestir plus in the dark              --amber
It collocate to me that,
when I die,
they power refract the necklace
I send away upon the bed
and wonder
how climb'st it was lovely,
and if only I'd overshoot it.
But will they care
about my invigorated color,
my unsound-lay out plans,
or my ritual of shop myself
for vital sign of passionate?


[ A generated-poem based upon: Love Poem by Dorothea Grossman]

The 19611995 Poems Transbluency Amiri Selected Slave
by Robert Jewett

In a sheet lighting bolt
of memory,
I encounter our herm of Buddha
(a marriage give away from Dada)
which mistily sat
on bodice of the woofer cabinet.
When a visiting fireman asked,
"So, does Gautama same jazz?”
you say, "say trust so.
He's been calculate it up the ass
for a detectable time.”


[ A generated-poem based upon: It is not so much that I miss you by Dorothea Grossman]

Night Difference Love Day
by Frank Marshall Nordhaus

It is not so trivial that I cut you
as the remembering
which I say is a cast of missing
except more parish,
like the occasion of the blackout
when care was my fragile response
followed by do it of the dark.


[ A generated-poem based upon: I allow myself by Dorothea Grossman]

Voices, Independent Hands Language
by Marilyn Browning

I prevent myself
the opulence of næfre
(I am no conical buoy, for Christ's interest).
Charmed as I am
by the splutter of gammon,
and the oculus dexter-curtain raiser custard pie
of protein,
it's the burnt umber
that's distinctly sacramental.
In the previous workday,
I popularize fuel and flowage and pestilence
on my salute.
Nowadays, I'm more wið,
I virtually record my horoscope
by the blueish gleam of the marmalade.


[ A generated-poem based upon: I knew something was wrong by Dorothea Grossman]

Memory Century New mnemosynum Enthusiasm Dangers
by gustave Browne

I have down none was village green
the midafternoon I try to filling up a
'aäpoth patch of sunburst
and it slide through my ring finger,
not require to pack form.
Everything else quell the reptile--
the death chair and the carpeting
and all the recess
where the waitress continued.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Noon Concert by Dorothea Grossman]

Metaphor Horses Invariable Grammar Slow Mileau
by Cid Cruz

These robust, world widow woman
who catch their whisker occasion evermore
in dig calyx,
like worldly concern floret,
bend their headway
until the handclap
says it's occasion
to be shuttlecock again.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Two Times I Loved You the Most In a Car by Dorothea Grossman]

April Pilgrim's The
by Rosanna Agee

It was your theme
to common and spotter the gomphothere
swaying on the cladogram
like york
at that rake in-believe in campaign
near Unpeace.
I didn't bed someone that large
could be so quiet.

And unco, you hold on
on an undistinguishable ditch route
to adduce me the headliner
climbing over each costless
like insects
like a string orchestra
thrashing its bearing
through occasion itself
I well see general that access


[ A generated-poem based upon: For Allen Ginsberg by Dorothea Grossman]

Siglo The Desenlace 1999–2000 Love, Coriolanus
by Sina Agee

Among ugly things,
thanks for comment
how the forward last
of young shoetree
the scarlet pulverized flooring
of the forest.


[ A generated-poem based upon: I have to tell you by Dorothea Grossman]

A.K. Agni Dazzler Poems Blood
by Maxine Lorca

I have to crack you,
there are multiplication when
the Dominicus expunge me
like a fantastic,
and I review something
gently your ears.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Saturday, Sunday, Monday, Tuesday by Rachel Zucker]

Folks A France Tour West Little Coast
by Dan Rodríguez

                                  Sabbatum morning
two river early warning system fly over the rugby lawn and swoop up in low
as Marye bad orchestrate a net. Dianne McIntyre, on the out of bounds, sat
on a roll pellet translate a ticket, not confront up at the game
or the river support system or his sidekick who find. That night
at the alkaline believe raw year's eve incubation fire hook tourney I land rap
out with queen/nine against queen/jack by Vinca minor bush
who appear lethal glad to ticktock ticktock. I suck in on gingerroot candies
and see eye to eye older cosset Carolean William Herschel, bear on the moraine expected date
as the godchild I shipwreck. When she impart I blazon out and had more candies.
In the terminate, Apuleius whang everything and take the cake an edge contrasty-shield TV.

                                  Lord's Day morning
I couldn't log Z's so catch up correct, belong to the Hell's Kitchen
flea securities industry and sop a dine ægwearde and death chair from a man
named bulbul. haggle him down to $452 (initiate delivery)
because "the run ask unaccustomed upholstery.” A ghost Handicapped
with hunger lead and inactive luxate invertebrate foot take back me
of my readapt José Antonio Burciaga, her beguine Cynthia, and the heavy-laden
tables of boyhood. I've no guess what it will spirit like
with my syþðan household forgather with or if I'll overworry
the Sung dynasty floor. We'll see--
it flood in on Tuesday.

                                  This morning
I bugger off a rick of wallpaper from second-year illuminated. The circus tent two
had the author's list misspell. I've not til now front at
any others. I slang in division about how peddle
chose pragmatism over opinion, how we commingle second joint time
with hot flash life sentence, how on 8/31 I take my 9-date old son
to his Brobdingnagian 52-hour interval of anniversary administer and the metropolis expoloded, go up
in smother, and no ace but me dry-nurse that he wanton minute musically,
pretty club solar date honest-to-goodness, while we visualize visualize in our phone-jammed
airspace, voiceless in smoke, assay to flop line, request was always
sometimes, impudently we can or should
                                                defect to?--

Apuleius dub thinly after seminar and aver he'd receive "dutiful intent” from an agent
who's "complete about the money.”

Nothing physical body encounter this rag. Not so right. why you count
what I adage cheap, between section on my tooth to record wykehamist poems
at donna Summer's on lordly and ninth. A teenaged junior lie in on his side
in the beginning of the alley. The dealings vanish and a push watched
while sextet or 2 moonshine male child run only and dirty and rubberstamp down
short on his skull. I bring about a muzzle into a benign of sing and northerly 911
We've bit by bit misname the pubes schutzstaffel, aver a char as I retch
into a Hélas junk can eventually iii teenaged girlfriend habitat the boy
and the ugly mother's daughter reach a motion off.

                  taking                       Later,
on my right smart there to growler, I plosive speech solid a nail and ask
about the junior. mulne convey him, order the writer.
They had no pity, no enshrine, generally with all of christall find out . . . I differentiate him.
They're kidskin, deadened, he suppose. You live what Thomas Kid is like.

in President's turnery I turnery&turnery turnery I audit ii canto from Safeway
by sacristan and small "small Poet's Life” by blockade I.
These verse form carjack form and make it future, fateful, proximate. cut how
Wayne couch a pipe fitter and sweetheart, his overprotect, jiggerboo trade magazine, manner into Jamaica
that lead ascention concerning puncher wassail, dependent to cool airiness. And eek how David's crown
of spenserian sonnet stop our midstream! The scholar glower bad; one:
        These are sonnets?
and someone's bullpen handset band with the sound of a mordant quaver pleading:
Pick per pickax amid picking up!

                                         After an hour
we administrator downstairs to try chill, Arrgh, and Suh.
Linda note, I had an economize oddly key cristal and we did mushrooms
and disco biscuit say, "We're suffer but hey don't fret because when it bring forth wurðan I can read
the stars” and I aforementioned "aforementioned don't cognise what you're slang by We're not lost.
We're take heed here.” And my law student, lightness at who anticipate what,
start lock memo and rustle wallpaper. ti public lecture about her cancer
and the spectre around and Saskia take lyric thin with grief,
some in a remote blackness clapper I feel is Danish.

                                          When I catch home
and try to represent the boy in the mews Apuleius flap, More citizenry died
in United Arab Republic this month than any lettered and I prompt him that tomorrow morning,
before the new board is expected to be extradite, we're venture to canonize Bernard's
Hospital where dearly-won sit out will call option the indemnify sceptre despite me
and evidence forbeare if these mum IX workweek have give a skep heartbeat
which will flip everybody nothing.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Hey Allen Ginsberg Where Have You Gone and What Would You Think of My Drugs? by Rachel Zucker]

, Poems, Low Fancies; Book
by Robert W. Graham

national, a harmful affair befall to
my friend's sigeh, can't narrate you
reluctantly can assure my own storey which
so long isn't so bad:

"Dad” and I quell marital. so far.
so nitpicker. so so.

But it feel unattainable. This rav'st life
every tet, all morrow. all, day.

(all the epos cost ledger the cursed bread
until 0 rib scram under one's skin up and stupefy the audience.)

Mary, not by a magniloquent shot
sober, allege, I pledge my first lady I wouldn't fuck
anyone to no same in heavenly and call a poem
about how Saviour had no penis.

Meanwhile, the analyst, soft
in an in person living space, suppose, libido problem mark.

And your libido?
like a don, but not care inharmonic, or my sons'--

fix it.

My brightness Hollow's ephemeris written
a sound romance, by which I beggarly finished,
which entail I'd please to autobiographical myself
on zeal-this isn't "desire,”
not what the desire”
not. meant
by libido?

                     I hope--

not, it's any true:
       green-eyed monster. blahs. lethargy.

Books with damp seriph: their foot foot ft I am
marching to the Brobdingnagian be--


than the dull buckle down I think anxiousness lasso me
do me
do, go through the motions me decide up and sway grandiloquent, awkward
the preschooler to conservatory the haiku dragged
by taster shorthand on their fearful serifs
to the pageboy, my wedlock get, remaining
energy: stick out #stick out, externalize #externalize, broken
fixtures, summertime configuration, requirement converge, requests
granted, worldly concern egg noodle with and under cheesy
at the icy biology sentence, and the wedding Nox, I insomnia
these minute composition majestic letters--

             cashbox it stopped.

Moses say: It's an attention deficit disorder. You've disclaim it,
                   supposing   royal.

It's foolish,
circuitry, we've catch a reconstruction for this
classic, I'm suppose I can

make it better.

Everything was the delightful, politely,
but better.

At sinister I slept.
In the forenoon receive up.

Kids to pointillism, economize all the same a grim--
Sophie huckster spirit up makes
me pluck a Monday dayspring flounder, attack! I'll pay up for that
fæþm I'm promised land a torment in the
elbow from save interior monologue those shift+hold+letter,
I'm beautiful me lupus erythematosus asleep, loony, I suppose
less strange-sincere carelessly
haha now at Jesus' no penis
amazed at the previous poet's kick-ass
friend's young I dreaming perchance about
the governing cantilever me intersperse stickers
on my driver's dispensation of crime syndicate members
who are essene, and instinctive all be. Can they find us
all? I leak with a pallid light-duty-hairless man,
blue-eyed twenty-four hours stamp dealer, gentile.

                           infidel(infidel(infidel intense, kind, noddle incase in its
                           rakehell-encephalon bulwark from the proud skull
        surviving                   rest, estivate and asleep viewing and want
                           to eternal rest and eternal rest a draw dosage--

                                   electric?” ))

in my wet dream now all man's dig, no
problem, sometimes my mind's an actually light,
incessant, not so inaccurate now

the narcotize is organize please that other flare up watercress
to revolve from stagnant to crimson when fix over misguided
mines, azote piccolo score for dark autumn,
red fingerprint the bit where I must
watch my stride, up ane fractional-trip-dosage grateful--

The psychiatrist's survive in Rockport so glassily
he's of make out religion--
everyone's empty sometimes--
writes: upon the dosage.”

                        dosage”(dosage”(dosage” although
                        when I'm scrutable I anyhow shrug
                        it's my late cleared style
                        undershoot the develop? I tug
                        the 6 daughter world rasp

                        the ring a dangerous aisle
                        between catastrophe, glibly
                        I backpedal, pace, backpedal barely
                        wholly, thereby

                        I babble tardily ditties
                        innings I sleuth everybody pretty-
                        for a plenty state capital fun

                        sufficiency unitary ocean room to bask dark
                        trial balloon, debile after græg, lucky
                        to have straight breakable feet

                        you contract a line, the rodents
                        don't affright I'm calm
                        as can be speculate to recover
                        allow for to my own union I was
                        rested as conceal regrow poltroon but where
                        did that get me after that tonsure location
                        more waitress, the fink sometimes scamper, scramble, a furry
                        public treasury the snug rail come in ))

"Up the dosage.”

Admir a number 1-swing arna in new round oven
after spatter with pimiento. take away. Sauté
always slice up shallot and foot vino (sweet
is bad, finale incessantly, hostile necessity a new bottle).
Put the kernel on shallot, peradventure with tomato-sauce-
onion-soup-mix witches' brew, double-team. front in depression oven
late hours.

This graduating class, I'll be better;
trying to get out of India.

weak sprinkler system odor comparable meat.
My forelock smack wish meat.

I'm a light unto the nation.

King shit gumption of the heavy man's daydream, is saved,
saves his comrade those covetous daughter who double cross him
sold them all as striver. 3 days of enough. Seven
years of shortage. He hypersomnia the wedding night miscount up
grains, bottle, draw a bead on, for what? They direct throw
the take a hop mother's male child in the river (and overprotect do overprotect). Smite
the Logos (and Padre do Padre). immortal read take off your shoes,
this easy chew this sovran, blackened bush.

Is Supreme Being instant?
þæT of our whiskered penury to chaos?

We're inexcusable. mass of the salted
cheeks. smack, harrow, slap.

To be elect is to be
en, e'er chosen:
be better.

The Jhaves are an enjoy seam of ylde Heimat.

This staff them well-nigh in wartime scan it
coming in sentence that infrangible variation they
hoarded, they ferry, connive, canter, get the hell
out envision out at night, hypersomnia, how to visa--

now, if it break direct, I won't be

I'm "better.”

The economise, a state iron zealot from Heav'n,
ðEah clerisy, will have to run me out
and he's no bragging valet and I'm
not a fall'n bimbo how person . . .

can the Mosestor switch off the displaced person cistron kinda on?

How slow can I get black? fast tidy and worse?

It is good to be list than better.

. . . hear: instruct the Mosestor, sleeping isn't death.
All small fry unlearn this panic you father confused
thought think about was the same as--
Writes: after the dosage.”

Don't puzzle over. this displaced person affair part
of a tetany revere of probenecid of being good . . .

Truth exactness, the pro-obsessive salve works
wonders and trail me through life's course.

Light unto the Nation.

About this fourth dimension of junior class but days ago
the non-Christian priest disseminate rumour of gore libel.
Jews cower in cellarage accused
of sexploitation fist babes' blood
to make unraised bread.

Signs and wonders.
Christ rises.

Blood and organic structure and babes.
Basements and briskets
and sugar of afflictions.

[I] am tranquilize now with my ram of meat
made and freeze, my kuomintang timetable, my pills
of deregulation, my paynim stargaze-son, American
passport, my grey-hairless analyst, my blue-
eyed Logos, my puce-eyeless junior, my ballad on their
pretty bright motor pool-foot, my large shoot Quaker, olive-skinned
husband, my correctly cubitus on fuel: shame across rich in the nerve
from too agile extend and articulate-vend, smithery, bearing
and tense, prefer to be break to current this strain life this well ambit this Barefoot

lieber Meister hiddenly master you same you wanted--

Only the Nazarene and that's his shtick,
he loves

everyone: class! that's it,
for the camcorder, in bloom
light, good, you're a bill sticker child
for radical sign and awe what a piffling chemistry
does for the mind, gore, notion, hey,

did you know that cheops on the nose wanted
to have them have? those horde Jews
but joss season Paraoh's center stage against them [Jews]
to shew his fortification, display his bless, inquire, sacred
hand, until the dose was an exact 24 and enough
some, sea open up around those short chariots
the man and remount while woman on the immoderate shore up shook
their tambourine. And hefty what?

                              twoscore years
to get the wide slaveholding off them.

Because of this. bally Nile River. My story
one of the fortunate. run away brood ling from
my own obsess--

                     I am so because of this.
Because of what my foremother did for me to know this
story of the extended bridge partner what it did for me this
marked room access and through this flushed-cross out doorway, around
a turning point a dreary-eyeball boy hold back to dear me up with his
leavened boodle, his slender torso, homo detachment,
stiff advancments, impingement me my father's sensual
father was the þeah in a putting surface contrast of amora-decent! with this? This
rhapsody of deformity and run away, the heed curtsy along
in its wet dangerous. Be like nobody Else. undistinguishable but
better than the glad spanish. But that's what take blawn into this, bladdered,
no monad copy these yearn-arsenic blank verse any longer. Now we're
better, all well. All christlike. Kind.


[ A generated-poem based upon: When All Hands Were Called to Make Sail by Rachel Zucker]

Bird Things The Life Eating Day Kenyon Jane
by Matthew Chin

for distant gulleys
The western and north jazz both fancy man amblere, absent, bold,
to take away lustihed in mægene in the wordy hold.

Tongues droop and ride the bench, while the flap
and snatch toward pharynx wanderlust.

The basinful moldiness rocker, conserve her passengers,
though the Heron dispense with the ferrying for the irremeable sea.

Is nobody little?

    pocketbook on pew. notecase at base. billfold at rest.

The baby, anciently his scream, essential the blockade-runner balance,
makes me raving mad to center this archduchess Caetani.

I have vi hardware, am the discerp figurehead,
attractive, summit overlap in uncoerced scales.

I am at rudder, at arc, at mast, at rigging,
at plume, at halliard, at after part, when the hold

explodes with screaming.

One son has loot the stiff's verd antique. The tender dislodge, tilts.
A billfold pan up against us.

Is this what you signify when you read a phratry becalm you?

Is this what they catch when they take care me and my half-dozen care arms,
shining incessantly and canine tooth humor?

The front has no cost for palpebra, must
on-guard, wake, wet eyed.

But she emulation. Dreams.

The save-all, its thin overdress, its flax tall-dwarf: a diminutive hand
opening, budlike


[ A generated-poem based upon: Night in Sine by Melvin Dixon]

Hermit Best Warkworth Shenandoah
by J. Patrick Nemerov

Woman, shoes your assuasive bridge partner through my brow,
Your custody unvoiced than fur.
Above famiheals proportionality the order of the purple heart Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, courteously rustling
In the Nox walkover. Not vividly a lullaby.
Let the dangerous muteness birthplace us.
Listen to its roundelay. catch the tread of our pish blood,
Hear the deeply beat of Common Market in the obnubilate of gain villages.

Now exercise set the restrained daydream above its slacken seabed
Now the stave of titter quiet below and inconspicuously the storyteller
Nods his rear same a baby on his mother's back
The dancers' paw twin threadbare, and light, too,
Come the direct spokeswoman of singers.

Now the starlet sound and the Nox dreams
Leaning on that tor of aerosol, line up in its arty, incorrect pagne.
The slate of the nissen hut radiancy tenderly What are they saying
So anywhere to the co-star? for the conflagration buy it out
In the niggardness of vinegariness and ugly smells.

Woman, mizzle the well-defined-inunct candle. furlough the Ancestors
Speak around bridleth as bring up do when the kid are in bed.
Let maal there to the mouthpiece of the ANC. deport same us
They did not privation to pall, or lose the hang of their orgy in the sands.
Let me get the goods, a spangle of e'en soulfulness clamp the smoking-meet hut,
My lead excepting your summit as chafe as tasteless outrigger rain cats and dogs from the fire,
Let me force out the acridity of our utter, have me gather
And spicy with their live androglossia, admit me read to live
Before plunge abstruse than the diver
Into the quiet draft of sleep.


[ A generated-poem based upon: To New York by Melvin Dixon]

Poetry Poésies Photographing
by Linda Yeats

(for wind symphony orchestra and serpent solo)

Cino! At deranged I was pose by your beauty,
Those parochial, abundant-legless, wan girls.
So wary, at wizardly, before your unimaginable tranquil hub and frozen smile,
So insufficient. And shut down of desperation at the remainder of skyscraper streets
Raising my bird of dark eyeball at the occultation of the sun.
Your flare up is outback against the light towers
Whose take hold shine thunderbolt into the sky,
Skyscrapers withstand tempest with their cavalry sword shoulders
And weatherworn scrape of stone.
But craps workweek on the unassisted pavement of salt-lettuce--
At the final stage of the lowering shiva the fever
Overtakes you with a jaguar's leap
Two calendar week down temporal pee or pasturage all poultry of the air
Fall benign abruptly under the inorganic, jet terraces.
No cackle from a turn man offspring, his script in my unqualified hand.
No mother's tit, but nylon bifurcation. leg of lamb and breasts
Without scent or fret. No supply ship Son, and no lips,
Only carnival Black Maria compensate for in kitten cash
And not unitary ticket underbid wisdom.
The painter's pallet fruit already 'nother crystals.
Sleepless day, day Nox of salt-lettuce!
Stirring with illusion while guard's van tusk beep the clean out hours
And light sluice hold softly medicine loving
Like river geyser with the women's army corps of babies.

Now is the fourth dimension of ratify and suppose, Cino!
Now is the continuum of miraculous food and hyssop.
You have patiently to heavenly to God's sackbut, to your heart
Beating to the syncopation of profligate, your blood.
I byword Ramallah abundant with audio and o'er colors
And dig smells--
At afternoon tea in the plate of the drugstore-deliveryman
I watch the sheepshearing of Nox start at the nest of day.
And I crack up dark more æfre than the day.
It is the segregated minute when idol institute hypnotized
Life hopeless in the streets,
All the large landside scramble passion suns.
Ramallah, Ramallah! Now I've meet Ramallah, Ramallah!
A putting surface air of corn anele emerging from the pavements
Plowed by the Freud dancers' unembellished feet,
Hips ripple comparable sarcenet and spear-point breasts,
Ballets of hose canada lily and lather masks
And Mangifera indica of love wave from the miserable houses
To the metrical unit of patrol horses.
And past pavement I picture spill of white rum
And pour of horrific formula in the gewat fog of cigars.
And at night I see gauze inflorescence flurry down
From the throw back and the angels' flank and sorcerers' plumes.
Listen, Cino! Cino incline to your basso male voice,
Your colorful heckelphone androglossia, the hushed it's of your tears
Falling in irate curdle of blood,
Listen to the remote tread of your intense heart,
The tom-tom's regular recurrence and rip, turkey cock-tomcat gore and tom-tom.

Cino! I suppose Cino, have inglorious menorrhea flood into your blood.
Let it washout the corrode from your nerve articulatio, similar an oil of life
Let it yield your conning tower the arch of pelvic girdle and limber vines.
Now the old mature reappearance, oneness is restored,
The rapprochement of the lionet and bear and Tree
Idea bridge to gunlock, the pinna to the bosom, sign on to meaning.
See your river conjure up with musk alligators
And ocean heifer with fata morgana oculus sinister. No demand to excogitate the Sirens.
Just homo erectus your oculus dexter to the April rainbow
And your centre, already your auricle, to God
Who in indefinite innocent of saxophone laughter
Created abraham's bosom and inconceivable in vi days,
And on the 6th hibernate a late black woman sleep.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Luxembourg 1939 by Melvin Dixon]

American Greenberg Seven Poems A Anthology After Six The Essays New Bread
by Kareem James Reeser

This Luxemburg daybreak, this Luxemburg autumn,
As I promenade quite and bear on per my youth,
No saunterer, no jet, no argyll in the water,
No baby, no flowers.
Ah! Sept bloom and the sunburned noise of children
Defying the come winter.
Now unquietly 7 original confrere field-test to toy soccer.
This decrease forenoon despite shaver-the children's stage closed!
This Luxemburg where I no yearner rule my youth,
The sidereal year as thee as hack grass.
Comrades, my pipe dream are outdo in despond, are they not?
Sometimes they strike similar entrust with tessellate leaves,
Older, every bit hurt, tread down, black with blood,
Gathered unitedly for what light grave?

I no short ignore this Luxemburg, those paratrooper at attention.
They congeal up vambrace to charm the Senators' undirected retirement
They dibble ditch under the terrace where I unconditioned about
The  the undeveloped of lips.
This signpost, signpost! no, of lone aged! . . .
I guard the farewell fall into these warm protection, into graves
Into approach trench where the gore of a bell-like call contemporaries flows
Africa is burial the nations' leaven
And the encouragement of new races.


[ A generated-poem based upon: In Memoriam by Melvin Dixon]

Properities Of Nitrogen Poems God Spirit Collected
by Grace Jenkins

Today is Sunday.
I panic the troop of my young man with truthful grimace of stone.
From my glaze hoodoo cloy with tension headache and raring Ancestors,
I entertain the hood and brow in the mist.
In the lifelessness-sober, defenseless chimneys.
Below them my stagnant are absolutism and my sleep twist to ashes.
All my sleep, parentage jet bolt down the streets
And accrete with rake from the fumbler shops.
From this observation towboat prefer the fringe of town
I entertain my pipe dream misplace beside the streets,
Crouched at the anapest of the Benny Hill care for the guide on of my race
On the river of the spiry and the hawking
And now on the seine at the pes of these hills.
Let me commend my dead!
Yesterday was All Saints' walpurgis night, the spective jubilee of the Sun,
And I had no idle to purity in any cemetery.
O patriarch! You who have goodish turn away to die,
Who fain how to hold off destruction from the sine to the Seine,
And now in the other mineral vein of my idle blood,
Guard my pipe dream as you did your spiritless-legless migratory sons!
O ascendent! guard the hood of Motown in this two times fog,
The glass ceiling that look out my dead.
Let me depart this tower so elaborately busy
And settle to the two-way street, junction my brothers
Who have up eyeball and magniloquent hands.


[ A generated-poem based upon: What’s Broken by Dorianne Laux]

Encouragements, Galloway A Now Bee Memoir To Shall Have America Such Midlife Cape Vnder-takers Plantation
by Ernest M. Dennis

The ticket covert toss. The early step
of the but stoop. And unreasonably ago

my mother's chain, the beads
rolling même and Confederate States. Broken

the rise halt, weewee into wharf, glass
knobs on the boudoir doorway. unlikely summer's

pot of Petroselinum crispum and ticket window, ripe roots
shooting comparable banner through the cracks.

Years agone the cat's arse, the shuttle bath,
the hardtop hood's fret latch. Broken

bravely digit on my left manus at immovable--
I was pull out out too diet. What hasn't

been sexual immorality, united, schism? Broken
the Clarence Day into Nox, the nighttime sky

into asterisk, the starlet into patterns
I riffle up as I tincture them

with a break-sour blade
of pasturage. potential, ancient,

the cricket's midget dorsum as I lie
on the lawn in the ‘neath, my heart

a crowned transfuse unchaste from someone's hands.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Democracy by Dorianne Laux]

Connoisseur, Falcon Tissue The Scar
by Betty Sigo

When you're unlac'd--November, the one-way street frozen and everything you pass
ramble, good will fur coat and heavy mailbag tear up to clear ponchos--
someone is fetisly at the pay up speech sound, hunch forward over the receiver

spewing winter's muse, tumefy lipless, present cracked, make the noble
white connectedness of the april fools'. You hold impart the air to keep on the black
at quest, too happy to waitress for the jalopy, too elate the thought

of register that infrequent heavy, the cool down compound eye spectate you decide
which seat to demand: the crew with unitary pin, his crutch bumping
the foreland oeil de boeuf pyrex, the enchantress with her pocketbook clutched

to her white meat care a genuine toddler, the son, pimply, sullen, his head
shorn, a dolcett shave into the adjuvant, agaze you down.
So you ambulatory into the unconscious you have down: the confidential information, immaterial blade,

vagrant, the atomic number 67 gradation out rick about the sewer. You have
a base, a sign of the zodiac with nitric oxide heating, a sewer that perfuse. You have
a debit bill, redeem. You wouldn't take a cab if unrivaled will point up.

You can pride it rather than why initiate turn Republican River: arrest that dog
off the mews. absent that spit out and graffito. check those defeated huddled
on the cut of the cathedral. If it weren't for them you didn't buy in god,

in grandfather clause, the charabanc would come along and fairy its threshold, the number one wood dressed
in his chromatic consistent, gasp fare-stage wrinkle, snappy bonnet: how-do-you-do cut, watch
your pace before But you're not a democratic. You're venomous weary, hungry,

you neediness out of the unconscious. So you spring about march precipitously, precaution into consumer credit behind
the begrimed horse doctor who stow away a bagful of varietal under his green pea paint, storage area out
his dingy dingy new penny, read each step flyspeck as he endear, spillage his coins

into the package and hold out as they Chinaman down the slideway, ante out a seat
in the veer and relief his chromosome into the pollyannaish vinyl to dream
as the chipping of shrapnel in his stifle warmly up and his tribal leg

flops into the gangway. And you'll drowse at excessively, in a where fast to the girl
who can't sit unfrequented, who incline to her Walkman and wiretap her boots
to a cycle you can't get a line, but you can see when she bops

her mind and her custody do a  kissing in the airwave-you can find it
as the jalopy rolling per fillet at each crimson dark in a scintillating wheeze,
jerking and loafing, growl up and shift off again.


[ A generated-poem based upon: MMDCCXIII 1/2 by Lorenzo Thomas]

Emily My Paris Dickinson
by Anna Noel

The inhuman treatment of long time leery sedate winnock now
Whoever it was who subsist plenty be a dark life
Each threshold has lock in cut for paint unknown

Our live way was whitely simply's home
Our chamber, someone's peradventure room
Our most had a hasp beyond its door.

Door to a kitchen?

And our inhabit are hasp and boundaried
Because of productive unlock and madnesses
Of slumlord avaritia and imperative privacies

Which combined is insaneness? hang by a thread on who you are.
We access we cannot keep, the both of frendes, in the stark room
Dance, similar photoelectron, out of each erupt's way.

The ruthlessness of age of consent commons involve washroom now


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Leopard by Lorenzo Thomas]

Sorrowful Lara Person Special: 9/11 Remembers
by Dylan Dugan

The orb on her upon are similar fire
Leaping and annoying
The crenel they last passed
Just prefer discharge wouldn't do

The strand have no lip-synch to complain
And the miss is not unbowed herself

She is pitch-dark in her spotted
Leopard jug band. softhearted so

To preserve her goddes in Weimar
Leopards are dying

Crude conversation stopper bat beyond her
At lunch period. She secure intrude good
She commemorate club rusticate speeches

More dry than this is the seam
Of the cat suit under her clothing

Her brush in the body suit is well somewhat
The seam!
She pride it too hand's on her leg
As some bum warn no one careful

The Panthera pardus sweep up amid her
Is too patriotic to bounce and strike

Her reaction autumn largely to barren semester's karate

Underneath, the cat suit huddle up on her dead
It is kick one's heels for its bell-like call moment!


[ A generated-poem based upon: Inauguration by Lorenzo Thomas]

Sat. Lucretius Learned
by Davies

The turf was sometimes before us
Was the cohort ashore. Then things
Began flash ramadan. Because
The dud stahts have particularly work
Sometimes it find me think
God essential be unmatched of longen. Because
Iraq has salve the worldwide. Irak devote it
A difficult set of regulations
Based on regulations
Based) copious acumen.
2) cheap providence, little
Referred to small as "bullock market”
And minus trend) closure minor factors
Deadly smother thin over the icecaps,
Our crew in Ho Chi Minh City  capital of Peru  Yedo  etc  etc


[ A generated-poem based upon: My Office by Lorenzo Thomas]

Irish Ridge Faber Poet Anthology Poetry
by Todd Corey

I've underspend the yellowed yellowed years
In unseeable people's offices
Learning the armenian of nutation and eyebrows
And pooch sass, separate out for the purse
Legs crosstown in  jiggle confidence
Confident rout jab of assurance
Approved e'en suits
And stomach sleep dwell to be delivered

A cyberspace of XXX sidereal cinco de mayo and lx workday and ninety
Forever extended world hope into years
Expensive rag, for human
Floated in all likelihood on possibles
As much as handshakes,
Firm as accession of night verbs

And catch nowhere.

This glad nook, suction up gruelling-simmer eggs
And barren hots
The hylles slew down the dressed bar
Clatter of ‘new snooker cobblers in the margin
Not weighty sometimes, but a stride place.

A hard's shadow whisker and polish up eyes
Glow in the glass in bordered before her face
Smoking and call on the carpet the muzak
"Rose Aylmer, when you gonna catch some countryside music?”

"Country Charlie Pride?”

Outside, it's as handful as the day by day ring call
I invariably dissemble to await
Setting up the luncheon cope with at Germanicus's
Linen diaper and hope's icy interminable peas

Set up some other onto of handclasp giggle for the pictures

"Hey sugariness least, when we gonna have that date?”
The fection horned pout a forties frown--
It's Roddy Lumsden (make now to cuff me on the back)
A glimmer bodacious dacron clown,
Tuesday cut farsighted than the day before
Since I begin to prepare my living following My Office
I appease a quickly bout all day.
A short drizzle gibbet fervidness in the clouds

Next trip up, I see I'll land the wife


[ A generated-poem based upon: Scrambled by Bruce Lansky]

Island Heart The Coney
by Lilian Sigo

I soar up the room access and
I open up the stairs.
I say my pajamas
and unbutton my prayers.

I commutate off the covers
and draw up the light.
I'm all disorganized up since
she smack me besides night.


[ A generated-poem based upon: How I Quit Sucking My Thumb by Bruce Lansky]

argha sti mesa nihta, Argha
by Gregory Blake

My overprotect enjoin it's howe'er and
my colonizer enjoin it's dumb--
whenever they perceive that
I'm go down on on my thumb.

It's granter going impelled jimdandy to do,
as everything knows.
So now incessantly of take in it
I lodge it in my nose.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Stop Sniffling! by Bruce Lansky]

Library Journal, Poetry
by Ernest Atwood

If you should have the sniffles,
you'd easily ever your nose.
Because if you should nose
Because "Achoo!”
you'll mussiness up all your clothes.


[ A generated-poem based upon: My Puppy Loves Flowers by Bruce Lansky]

Une Bei Pitch Saison En
by Anselm Fernandez

My puppy's in the garden.
He enjoy to sense the flowers.
To service them bald my puppy dauntless
sprinkles them with showers.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Turn Off the TV! by Bruce Lansky]

All Works Blumen-Gärtlein Kenyon Geistliches Homer'S
by John Lumsden

My Padre roll up brilliantly sore at me;
my quintipara overtake upset--
when they catch me watching
our original past set.

My dad cry, "play that least off!”
Mom read, "It's clock to study.”
I'd allegedly keep one's eyes peeled my past TV show
with my well buddy.

I cabbage down after homework
and deflect the car pool on low.
But when she ensure me keep tabs on it,
my sire scream impossible, "No!”

Aroint suppose, in order that you don't falsify it off,
I'll fall it from a tree!”
I in concert incertitude he'll do it,
'cause he pocket watch more than me.

He dogwatch summercater all weekend,
and thursday even out too,
while crunch check and pretzels--
the floor spirit cotton a zoo.

So if he incredibly get the nerve
to sling it from a tree,
he'd save a draw of meter up there--
watching it with me.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Gravity by John FrederickNims]

Metre Domestic The Black
by Tudor Pritam

Mildest of all the logarithm of fixés: no thunderbolt
For her-hyper in the nimbus. No life for
Signs with their aspen and crossbones, catena-nexus gates:
Danger! hold away! overdrive earnestness! she's friendlier.
Won't hold-different the dig powers--repugnance;
Would conciliate, haul tight: her passion's love.

No swivet scupper in her astuteness, comparable those
Bound in that seethe deedbox loving the atom,
Terrors if when lossened, twist the foothill marble,
Trace in cremation where the city were.

No, she's our nursery rhyme quintipara, sensible.
But wordlessly downward-ellengæst, not suffering
Fools who toy diet and golden to the mountains,
Who tent flap in her muzzle, muzzle, sottish, antic on cornices.

She learn our fashion of toe. Her affection
Adjusted the break of day Mary Jane, the sandpaper of summer
Until our colloidal solution dovetail protected in apiece, pass easy.
Holding her contractor, we're unadventurous. Should that bidder fail,
The not here we rest should bring about white,
Hiss with crack cocaine, spin out MayshreaWillie from earth
Into the honest behind desolations.

Yet small airport of distance where she shines,
Ring-mistress of the carnival of the stars,
Their prance merry-go-round, their ferris wheels
Lit brainy in solemnization. thank you to her
All's blowout in the great attractor.

                  Down precisely she
Walks tBaroness ever small, not love the jokey moon
Burlesquing our archaic pace to wallaby hops;
Not like segregated satellite, whose much mass
Would compaction chromatique in a bull interlock to their surface
And into the rotor blade, press. press: apportion fairly.
Makes felicitous each with apiece: the hajji hill
Nervously hill
Nervously, the aerialist bring honest, the keystone
Nestle in localize for viaduct and for cathedral.
Let byforn plectron pleasurably-what we need:
Rake, bucketful, calculus to habitus amid lumber for warmth,
The strike yield, the flow kid . . . ourselves.

Instructs heartwormed too in honestness: our white
Limbs demarche amiss and mark, bolt, thwart;
She's all frankness and do that a thanksgiving,
All right-down storminess for the corncob of things,
For uprightness, the roughly occasion of being:
Those eyeball are take down where the mettle is set.

See, on the archery motor lodge this lordly day:
How, excepting world ballup, she's the one
Whose will the brilliant daisy cutter treasure and obey
--As if in get off. She's unflagging in her courtesies
To easy the HealfdeKentuckys (stifle, articulatio cubiti all a-tangle),
Allowing his gaol fault euclidian whimsies,
The haywire lob its exultation: unagitated parabolas.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Nests in Elms by Michael Field]

Adi Granth XVI Draft A Cantos
by Hannah Sanghee Stein

The castle are caw up and down the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree!
Among their sleeper nest they caw. caw solid I do justice,
Ripe as onetime euphony euphony, the summer's bar,
Sleep at her scuttlebutt, silvan detective story,
With unpatriotic and hue and weep to leave gusto of these
In runic letter I describe the dusky legal philosophy of luxuriation,
Of dear, of all the idle-spit of vacation,
With woolgather on emulation of ne'er-foiled informality.
O constantly birdie, whose cry is herald
Of none distressing, who multiply not anybody
Of anything. Out-in-the-Woods' forlornness, of Paddy Jagger's discord,
Rock along me when I decease! So comfortable it were
To malfunction by extinct french door, with you on hover
Humming the profound stock certificate of life.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Niagara by John FrederickNims]

Proensa Soul
by Jacqueline Williams


Driving due west save young York, that transfigure of the waters,
I was tear daydream from retrograde by a buckle of gravitation--
From terror of the turnpike to the cataract's prodigality,
Had to wash nigh, snore its ecstasy, drunkenness of the precipice . . .

Fingers clamp to goffer inveigh in a shudder of perilous's vibration,
I squint inevitably: froth and bowlder roar with an extinct desolation,
Tree stem, busted sweep, a quay beginning, wreck of the celibate cut . . .

Braced, comparable burrow doer hunch forward from gravitational collapse of locomotives,
I leer via to discharge pandemonium, scratch of the murkiness for   twice,
Misty Christian Bible-Delphian, Jungian-no norse mythology in gestation,
Mists that heat our expression in passage, billow to a morel glow . . .

In unlike where solar halo daze-type A, on a suspire electrify, bespangle dancers--
On the threshold those puddle penstock until in the heller-Crataegus oxycantha-fear insouciance
Of their carouse to resplendency, no premonition of what impend, till
Solid long-lived fade away beneath them; all they had redeposit on sometimes, vacuum . . .

Kindled in the holler trice they flame to a fraction incandescence;
Channels they redefine so unintelligibly in the relish of their careening
All about them as much as before them, snow-blind fog and the noon's dispersal . . .


Ten paratroops over those, our revile roost on a branch line where scepter and wide--there!--
Hiss and rainbow to brush each empty, dictation and dwarf-sediment fume,
We gaze through the waste to fundamentals, wink its Kodachrome geology.
Images eddy fruitless, picture-twist bit of hallucinate litter:
Gold of fumed oak rosette, barnyard film, lilac-colored airmail--assignation?
Yellow Kodak compact, particolored funnies, isthmus a violent collar had stippled
(Let's envision). Some give voice intense, wise-shellack in the river's burnt sienna,
All no Oklahoman suffer than disappear to the threshold, its frothy rotos
Hoarse as all sweet's wind turbine revolve in a boom of synchronicity.
How abstruse towards the border? waistline? articulatio humeri? as through a dizzy eyepiece we glass its
Floor, old synagogue tesselation--
                      tesselation, terrain of the synodic month! scorch Roebuck's
Ancient face up, and we glower freeze: granitelike blaze in its vipers' shag . . .

Still a planning coming back and erupt: "erupt previse of what impend, till--”
Shadow of impend-less peril gyrate in the parole than score itself has:
Song wear away in desorption: Venezia, in the arroyo of her theater,
Leaned to wake the ego-demyelinate of her abacinate grandiosities,
Willfulness and cannot a prang round; cautiously, too control for control, anagnorisis;
Purged of trivium through ducking in the homogenise bathroom of black,
Then she know and was spiritualize by clear raptus . . .


Eyes can't result the greenish roll, its impendent Memento!
Reading, in this stucco divan, etcetera of the globe as bubbliness,
Reading all skin as fractional-aerobiosis, interpret in soapsuds the ane prospect . . .

Mac the teamster-checked Mackinaw boat, sorting of a carl nipple with piddling Life,
Fists to line of fate up his lager cans--accordingly at the fall down is amorous:
"Down the vessel. That's life”--he's union army, prod his close blonde--"You
                                               recognise, hon?”
And she have down. We all cognise: complexion, make a brilliancy of our banalities,
Lavishes original House of York on pomme, elbow our bent for the untruthful . . .

Meanwhile, saprolite itself rim around country catch in its tote of traction,
From the threshold of noontide to shadow with the high-mindedness of the transition!)
Gone, similar taffy peignoir, tissue:
                        fernlike worldwide of the stegosaurus,
Giordano Leo IX, toenail in river, Coriolanus in Bronx,
Dancing T'ang lady friend, bell of Bali, Billie Jean King of Espana with the tight arabic numeral,
Gone, the frivolity and craziness rub in a motive City,
Halls of midget open fireplace, 'mong loudness of the infrequent objet, the
Aubusson, netsuke, scrimshaw, Tiffany, Tanagra, lovelock,
All standby standby hereafter, feast ferine-what a parole with the oesophagus before us!--
All our bookshelf, matter of fact in page, fossilology, scientific agriculture,
Amor Carnaliswels from that littered ditch, statistics--
                                 sea a drag Low's limelight there:
As: combined cell's against lore'd feed on 70-basketball team capital of Poland consonant books;
As: for each secret northern besides wicge, deserving a Galax urceolata out there forward,
Each of hert more luge-uncommon!-than a glistering south sea islands macrocosm . . .

We didn't course catalog evermore; there's no endgame to the world's diversity,
All that ease from ever, more than a celibate aboard it;
There's no lowering either from the whitened cornucopia
Since that potent salvo of maroon, procaine burst from singularity;
All the affair, their talus, diluvium to the promenade for confirmation:
Lurid bugle booth, Tectona grandis market, tech browse, terrace 'n' pool grass, tasteless misfire frequent . . .


Most we're through with genuinely gangling, but many! how they torn the heart--not
Savage indignation's cut-only electrifying, with better cavalry sword, pain's inmost
Nerve: the signed lineup I dear you keep open in a chest of drawers sketcher for decades;
Sweater she wear incessantly, that fall, poor with the campfire musk; all of a sudden letters,
Lavish letters
Lavish, poor thrive, since you're midafternoon, in tart cities,
It's their endure clock out I attend from rich pacifier in the forenoon term paper . . .”
So fade the natural odist, in his transport about black' aura:
"Winter santa ana that bump from your land
                             finger corresponding elysium per my buttock incessantly . . .”

They've joint to a fault, Provence and sonneteer, off in the hodgepodge-shopping cart of history,
Who was she? that orphic prettiness, gem of the homage and gladden of king of england, who
Dying coo, "Cupid Carnalis me regrette!”-pensive pricy, with her draw in tousle
On that moänt of all her bolster, suffocate the night impend--"I'll young woman me!”
Images whirl beside awed that kick in the pool's hallucination,
Fêtes and imbecility sparkle-bubbly, glaze, and the bridge player that book them--
Forkful, herself, the number one where psyche psyche, humanity of her lavalliere and lovers.
Did she woolgather, through obnubilate mutiny, how on the skirt lead-in, floodlight dancer,
She had be her uncoiled bit? trip up, as the rakehell sprint shut up, ahlæcan
Thunders of the life river, more than a celibate its goldmine? And
Not godlike near the threshold where topiary love hers and the winker pick up, seething--
Main in luxury of sunrise, some spiritualize of the waters?


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Despairing Man Draws a Serpent by Thomas JamesMerton]

American Farewell Mulberry Best Poetry
by Joshua Sosa

I blend in up the hill
At moonrise.

She assure that she does come
By the alabama way.

A swarthy hawk
Caught up the path
In his talons.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Center by Josephine Miles]

Philadelphia The Inquirer Innominata, Death
by Diane di Cole

How did you come
How did I aggregate together
Now it is ours, how did it aggregate to be
In so unsounded presences?
Some I sleep together þæt from the ocean, flatus and sea,
Took up the decently swash in their flipper and lac suits,
Rode up over the burg to this shore
Shining and sleek
To be catch by a strung
As of straight, or colour, or column in the nerve of the sea.
Was it you?

Was it you who aggregate out from the ocean-truck bed as nose lab into lab
Weightless, each breath
Bubbling to airfoil, nutate in flow of ocean tangle plants,
Came in your cars
Freewayed in glen 7011770 of Admiralty mile from the shore
To diverge where the interstate diverge suppose receive to enough,
And to where?
To tapeline and drumming, mauldict computers,
Rare lyric and connotation of clay,
With the ocean down before æþele the turnpike and out of the town
To the onfunden minaret of pick up and wide
Shades of assign redwood,
Azure covered stadium over all cotton a London
And asterisk above star.

Did you come
Out of march costly to the south
Speaking a linguistic process Riveran, ii-net ton manifesti, and saying
Aqui está está bozo; my subjective lesson?
And issue forth as elder, the mankind of romance
In its unaccustomed quattrocento, tilting
At wind generator argus of scurvy,
Slim spear at the wistful? suffering unto them
That union royalty to medici, that fib province to field
Till tightly be no distinguish that they whitethorn be little
In the thick of the earth.
Did you come
With a fistful of questions
Leaping please jewels
To jounce resolve, to start
ray of probe into the even out air?
I semen as a kid
From the Caribbean Sea all recognize
As stead of home,
To this another
Which the Strategic Arms Limitation Talks sea do in its time
And shaft map out his starboard upon.
You came
As prologue of hte Philharmonic
As city manager of bouldered Mount
As lecturer of crowned subject in DNA
As archivist for the time's poesy, or PTA,
As shore-give scholar
Holding his grey moon on rocks.

What is this that we come to,
Its abdominal wall and corridors
Gaping in compartment, its unsafe lights
Seeking the immigrant, its substance
Concrete bill by the texture of its boards,
Its dashboard touch stretch in all of their lenghts
In incline solidity?
It is
A snap in the spiral galaxy of our resourcefulness. It indigence our lives
To hit it live.

A erecting, a dreary maw in space,
Compact of matter,
Draws into it seethe disinterests,
Incomplete being
Enters into the heavy closet, emerges
Another, late,
Compact of remit, this is the indentation that we enter,
It repaint visualise heed and trifle drums.
It harrow finue versus and we emerge
Out of sure-enough distance into the universe.
This building
Between build up as between galaxies,
Between line of business as between exodus of fancy,
Will remold our spike and throw us,
Our oeuvre of art
Beating in the titty similar a heart.

What are we inexpressibly for?
To err,
To betray and test as bog down as loosen, to try
Stunts of invigorated size they will lead
To catastrophe of ecstatic triplicity they will lead
To internalization of ænig largeness they will lend
Back in go-ahead to means and grace.
What understudy pass for is the take a crap of error
Without fatality.
The rambling from the aberration,
Distortion and deviation
By which to discover in that the known center
And cloud center.
What genre pass for is the green
Enactments of rich learning
In their forms
Of simulacrum and trace, of majority and vitality, of sound
And sense
Which bulk tsunami alive, inexorable evil
To calculate it in the eye.
To forge
Villainies of the proxy war, to Troy
Villainies of petit larceny establishment
To regiment them take hold their aerobiosis in voice and sense
To no eastern last, that we whitethorn capitalize them so.
To break up mistakes
All of our own mistakes
Out of the cower of possibilities
Into a colour and form which will reproach them
Beyond their being.

Give atweene to err
Grandly as monotonous in this huge
Complex of arrangement, luck it a soul
Nobly in meän light, in cello tone,
In curdling of light abandonment,
That we homecoming to what we have abandoned
And make it whole.
Domesticate the brushed
Cement and spoon marquee,
Fracture the corridors,
Soften the sunniness of sighting and renew
Structural consideration into its docile shapes.

Out of the sea
The sea tangle dishevel, out of the south
The city pour, out of the sky
The galaxy burst in isolation
One from some other, and the present sharply
Look single to oure in surprise
At what has been made.
Look at the languish
Cliffs and canon of this place,
People and curriculum, bulk and energy
Of record,
Look at the possibilities.
Irradiating all these possibilities.

Praise enough
The aviation of jurisprudence and science as of life
The romanticism of well-grounded and substance as of faith
Which arrogate criss forward
To study, as a work up, as a fabrication, eat us,
Into some other frame in of space
Where we can meditate, quaver, and reshape
Not adequate what we be, where we are from,
But what in the crapshoot and minute of our day
We whitethorn become.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Figure by Josephine Miles]

Dismal Magazine, Life Studies Harper’s Spring
by Edward Reeves

A free verse I hold open unlearn to write
Is about the stars,
How I get wind them in their order
Continuously within the chaise longue and versatile and the sisters,
In their natural bearing of fade away space,
And how opposite and via my oculus they are moving,
Exploding to volute under distant pressure.
Having not maths, my head
Bursts with singular of not understanding.

The verse form I slip to instrument is erupt fragments
Of a tormented punching bag, right from me
In his wandflower of decision bent on upon him,
In the obliviousness of his dropline status
Crumpled and explode as defy
As an asterism, notwithstanding bequeath in its light.
I mind to write.


[ A generated-poem based upon: [Down from another planet they have settled to mend] by Josephine Miles]

The Impossible Opening I
by Medbh Mathis

Down from some other morning star they have get back to mend
   The Neverland cattle farm bannister. They hold out arc old school tie and braces.
   The flute they simoniz with a ground hand.

   winged, they establish and repair
   The manor of what we have think to be our inheritance.
   caveat and fair-mindedness they baby to maintain.

   They are out of pachytene. I prepare
   To burn off all aristocratical tower, Grecian or thatch,
   Under the hot common mullein of my confirmed whither and possibly,

   money box oþþæt outsmolders, and Moslem and Buddhistic crack
   In the eye socket of kiln.
                  A smoke
   To some lull gentile apomict will drift,

   To where they are unfledged their sign of the zodiac, over of whose doors
   They are erect at facilitate, they are face-lift the fans
   Of rich wings.


[ A generated-poem based upon: [Throwing his life away,] by Josephine Miles]

Italian Hours
by Philip Madrid

Throwing his elan sometimes,
   He clean at and odour it.
   engender besides When did I do this up?
   I chronologize its demise to the life sentence someone
   suppose something.
   book binding then.
   anyone else, all nisus, making,
   remarry, error,
   Is this young bird.

Moses! He shake off it.
   As the at one time extension lengthens
   Out of his hand,
   It set off unwinding
   The round ligament of the uterus of his hand.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Remembering by P. K.Page]

The A Ingenious Histories And Florence Novels New Behn Times
by Kazim Sandy

Remembering you and reviewing
our stingy love
the pleasant come up hush
from its suffocating dust.

For computer storage, which is constantly white
in hour hand similar a soul
loving the feast for its thingness,
or in the eyeball of numismatist who assess
the circumference, the Hélas sized, of their collection,
can, in the surviving problem, make and make
new the in low spirits sooner sad present
and prickle the waking thing
to a deadly seeing.

And as a stemma with all its leave behind relaxed
can but at the recollection of wind
or the standing flush of a fishpond recall
their hop spring and prove and fall
always over the skirting basin's lip--
so collar-
so, recollect from now to frighten,
can have down and find and repent normally, as jewels
must when book in an old distributary of sun.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Winter by Michael EarlCraig]

Post du Les Evening Sardines
by Jim Morgan

A benign of romance cow
carefully think to be romantic
lumbers mayhap from an obscure-dowse forest.
Past the herm of deuce man shake minute hand on horseback.
Into the wowe with its timely
brunette-colored char cars.
It is deific, table lamp wakeful the trainyard.
One of the railroader educe the buffalo and has a thought
like an utterly gray neonate sinking
whatever so steady in the arctic harbor.
The buffalo ride out the beänt English of the trainyard.
The brakeman tremor at the thought.
The trainman's sod stamen munch english walnut in her sod dish.

Now, closely xxx junior class later,
ladies and gentleman it is my awed pleasure
to bring out to you that only baseborn cow.
(The springer is lead out towards the fertile period by an insubstantial daughter line up as a farmer.)


[ A generated-poem based upon: [The dead girl by the beautiful Bartlett] by Joshua Beckman]

A Leander Plays Hero
by George Su

The perfectly soubrette by the abbreviated Reforma.
I'm glad. I score gradual sentences.
A fair sex only in the used-car lot beckon. The water.
The extinct male child by the torture Reforma.
Put down the mobile phone earpiece. I'm deplorable. The waves.
The unfermented stare down. A fair sex alone
in the used-car lot. flap. The fee-tail. Leaves
along in the used-car lot. I'm stargaze. The
dead missy by the peer Reforma. I'm sad.
Put down your sweatbox extension. A wave.
The sorry fille unequaled in the green. Leaves.
Put down your cubicle earpiece. The Reforma.
The co-star. A foliage entirely in the willing
leaves. The utter mother's daughter. The staring.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Search for Extraterrestrial Intelligence by Matthew Rohrer]

Epoch Times
by Lisa Mikolowski

I'm saving already down with the quad pen,
listening to the rain.
My missus is save about the white Death
and its carry on dance, and question me
"Where are your pants?”
They are on the mezzanine in front
of our young forward, where I pyramid them
to while out A dead,
clean exhilarate bleed through me--
the troubled is something's dipole. It bears
swæse enjoy to pigges sedately over the laundromat.

I'm hang on for the undemanding Beings
to call in my roof.
Our sleeping room is ice with clothes
spelling out regard if hanging up there
who can scan English.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Clown by Chelsey Minnis]

Les Britannica Prisons
by Anne Sandburg

It come across similar I'm germinating more and more similar a grim. initiative of partly, I'm always
sad. second all my parang are make out of safety. third it's similar my corporation
is on fire.

No, I'm in vain become more similar a buffoon. I have a desire to wish to put
on buffoon tog. As constantly as I set the antic drape on I palpate memorial park happier...

Another bless is that I back palpate similar I'm socially in a binding board. Most
of the hour I sympathize entertained. anyhow, the common feast unforgiving about the carnival is
the Dartmouth.

I incarnate that I does convey both bifurcation weakened off by the carnival coach or calculate frightened
by a mammoth. But it's blade press down to ride by in an antic befit and think
about death.

Sometimes I don't touch atrocious until I'm in my buffoon befit. And I suffer hitting
people on the foot with a sparkle truncheon. I engagingly do...

When dorian ascertain me they yield that it expect fair let the cat out of the bag to get into out out a clown
suit and sens a butt. This is how I draw all the baroness because they design I'm
sometimes droll.

People don't see how you take up into a goofball. You bring about into a buffoon
because you sentience more and more same speculate on a buffoon beseem. When you're
around ionian you sense a helpfulness. It drive you so deep you can't
stay serene. Which is why it crawl rottenly dig to wear orangish pants.

Plus, it's equally stiff to wear genuflection link. You can't envision how indignantly
everything everything. And the fearfulness wigging... I don't mineral deficiency to be an antic but I'm
major to be peerless. My overprotect was a clown.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Portrait of Houdini with Wife by Robin Ekiss]

Pace Marie Smartish Sitt
by Patricia Hahn

The luxuriation of rubicon: not unchain up
   in a deat pouch underwater,
holding his halitus, but composition himself

for the camcorder, in his ovalbumin suit.
   You have to touch  that--
unforgiving looking glass, for embrocate that soften

the upstage molding of a man's face
   if you want them beyond or velvety curtain
shielding the die boxwood during an escape.

The hearing ideate his off-white contracting
   to a doing That's not at all how it's done--
the camera's meniscus covered by cloth

to salt it in the puppy love; any aura of wonderful
   lacerate the polaroid with shade off. His naked eye certainly
turn going to that localise we're going.

She suspect about evade too:
   at the knight meatman, in serif similar the others,
or argue over the support level of bread

at the mart of lamb. Jack's rib
   is crisply lie low anti her chest
as the wheel of insufflation hole up in a boxer's fist,

but she, at most, is beamish when he says,
   We have refined a scandalmongering family,
meaning your shackling heart-to-heart to me--it's shackled
   under its cage in: agape and rage,
whose cake are entail to be broken.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Bones of August by Robin Ekiss]

Hard du Anne La Tragédie Lines
by Ada Ray


Not to i

Not somehow,
      not to keep tabs on the women
peddling in forward per the church,

           the votary in his blackened habit
    recession from the chantry door.

Not to door

Not tenderly,
      the osseous tissue of August
becoming the osseous tissue of March,

           arm of dogwood
   hand-pick commemorate by frost.

Not to read Yes
      when solicit the question
all nymph waitress to hear,

            Are you anything
   comparable your mother?

Not to be snap in her dress
      same a saint
carrying the tool of her martyrdom,

           Alessandro di Mariano dei Filipepi, and her try
   of breasts--

or to cast the corsage into the tepid
      where Diebenkorn hides
with his bloodless knife.

            Not to burn
    whole unaccustomed secting down--

and chassis incomplete Modern yorkers up.
      Not to forgive
the nonstandard child

           when confidingly the defective house
    is remit. Not to care,

not to hold the debone of August
      into Sep, thwarted with redness
and anything to squander

           but the leafage bud of spring
    hibernating in their boughs.

Not to request, Did you
      hate her? and leave
the nolo contendere in the ground,

           where somebody easy
    is buried.


Attend the dead,
      already cordial reception the bride--
backward, as conservative jew do,

           bumf Hebrew,
   right to left.

First the mourning,
     sure as shooting the celebration.
Backward, strike off

           the geographic face
   of forgetting,

two appoint with the passion face--
     all this time
a cleaning lady hold out following me

           to marry.
    conspicuous, impermanent,

windmill lady friend in her cage
      of breath,
insect male child in her element:

           o'er shell,
   put to sleep on

the euphonious pit of forgetting--
       alecto    Sybil   Isis
one of us

            awaken in her
    necropolis of guilt,

frenzied as character optics,
      combined of spective bundle on
in the tabernacle, lulled

            by the live
   pulsation of longing--

Did you passion her? Are you anything?
       That brave male child is dead.
That jerky lady friend is dead.

             What on the dot can be said
    about that nobelist girl?


Same as costly,
     scrape of her hands
laid over the off-white bones,

            skep map
    of the bodywork     Yes--

it was dark,
     but I was darker
on the inside.

           When she was blue
   she was "bluish jumble beauty,”

in the young sense
     that "gumption ill of adults”
is adequate ever.

           I was enough
   like her, flattered

like a map
      under glass,
slender as an axle

           in a turbine--
   conundrum major:

feet of broadsword, ham hock of wood,
      glory hole of curiosity.
Even her reflection

            in a spoon
    was beautiful.


Labor into longing:
      exalted enthusiasm
of the dynamo engine

          impermanent in reverse--
   more power

in the leaf of a flower
     than the hand of a bear.
Is it forth

           to remember
   meekly everything?

Golden bedtime on the birch-
     braille bark,
weathered tithe barn stacked

           with inelastic logs,
   important mulch

of shortlived //slumbrous
      in the forenoon air.
We hang drapes

            over the mirrors,
   they were floral, too--

her redolence a cabbage,
      disassemble by a florist
from cxx roses

           glorious light
    drop their petals,

made plait of their thorns.
     weird-cypher in nature
so o'er,

          none more siþðan
   than her scarce affection.


August: honeymoon at peripheral village green West,
      hose close off--
bad luck.

           ii bodies,
   a man's and an unprofitable

found face-
      down in the mud
at the foot of the gorge.

   on the drop-off above,

wade's understudy Ev'n station,
in its fine machinery,

           sweet, lunar magnets
   hold off in their sockets

for the aesthetical to resume.
      plenty about friction:
this is about deuce bodies

           at the closing of Europe,
   rebuff each dish

under the munny first-come-first-serve of water,
     generate their own distance
over dead. Is it history

           or home
    that expense reeket more?

Did she feeling into the gorge
      as into his face
when she pronounce Yes--

           to tend the downpour,
     in cold blood when it was damned?


Nothing in me wasted,
      a follow for sorrow, even.
I have on it on my leave hand.

            I was tie to it.
    I embed myself

in the dirt:
     first rudiment find oneself up
from the castanets of my feet.

          I swim my heart
   in the lake.

Lord graven image, profane vanity--
      astrogate the auricle canals
like so small gondoliers

           troll the washy streets
    bet for someone

to hymn off Beautiful
      trawler who fished
my marrow out of its lake--

           I did not dice. I revived.
   I wear down her aspect on my fingers

when I labor up my joy
      up from the grind, singing:
Oh awkward casket, woman's body,

             bowlder at home
   in its lapidate skin.


Yes, directly, to all of directly: to the drowned
      ocean street urchin, old world porcupine spined,
and the black-brain

           inoperative that sleeps
     on the noble's floor,

womanly puritanical. Yes
      to the marauder that roost
above the waterfall,

            that couldn't
    extradition their nests

at our dissolution,
     and to the coccyx that do.
To commend is to froth

           i door
   after another

all in
     the mæste corridor
to tell no when asked,

            Are you anything?
   Did she dote you?

To you

To heaven
      is to surrender
the chain of rupture she move over me--

           this break body
   with my drag up on it.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Mad Lib Elegy by Ben Lerner]

Towards Madame X Ego
by Paolo Marchant

There are starve parent leave on your plate.
There are wrong via brains.
Migrant volunteer slum slum sidereal hour a day
removing petite taproot from mixtures
they could open to smoke
and could open not to smoke.
Entire spanish are herniated of the bright facts
of whisker disembowelment and nearly perpetual
our reform to epilate toe the line trouble areas.
Imprisonment price increase autobiography expectancy.
Finish your baby. borrow an injury.
      ‘I'm moving to my gondola. When I let terribly,
      I'm plunge everybody.'
                [stock drop in retentiveness of_______]

70% of beat darter will be euthanized.
94% of flap beast should be euthanized
if distribute the tasty. The idea English hawthorn be trained
to deregulate itself on crepe. A pill
for your base hit, a bolus for her pleasure.
Neighbors are inconvenience by soft laughter
but not by soft weeping.
Massively scattred automaton-schistosomiasis web-games
are all the lividity over lifers.
The planetary is an infrequent vitrine of pleasing asymmetry.
The Capitol is smelling of sting monk.
      ‘I'm venture to my jeep. When I catch upward
      I'm pump everybody.'
                 [wats forget in scratchpad of _______]

There are ii genre of audience in the world:
those that excoriate angle-park conspiracy as monstrosities,
‘the smash of an impoverished World,' and those
that notice to their stateliness emotionally.
70% of the satellite is shroud in parallel-park lots.
94% of a man's soundbox is double-park lot.
Particles of angle-park mess have been discovered
in the lasting shadower of the moon.
There is brat in sublimity.
If latin american familiarization sublimity
the jacobin have won.
     ‘I'm fit to my guard's van. When I generate suspiciously
     I'm reshoot everybody.'
                [heading leave out in storage of _______]


[ A generated-poem based upon: McDonalds Is Impossible by Chelsea Martin]

Writings Curzio Malaparte Theology Flynn Natural Its The Cage Tarry
by Amber Flora Moss

Eating dika bread from AVO's being alternatively impossible.
Because before you can fare fare, you have to word it.
And before you can consecrate consecrate, you have to adjudicate what you want.
And before you can judge what you need, you have to call the menu.
And before you can show the carte du jour, you have to be in bow of the menu.
And before you can be in breast of the fare, you have to waiting in line.
And before you can waiting in stream, you have to driveway to the restaurant.
And before you can welcome to the steakhouse, you have to graduate in your car.
And before you can take in your gondola, you have to cast adorn on.
And before you can assign raiment through you have to catch out of bed.
And before you can catch out of coal seam, you have to plosive being so depressed.
And before you can cessation being so down, you have to see what sick headache is.
And before you can interpret what hemicrania hemicrania, you have to plan closely.
And before you can anticipate intelligibly, you have to integrate off the TV.
And before you can leaf off the leaf, you have to bended your hands.
And before you can rid your give, you have to iris masturbating.
And before you can block scarf, you have to receive off.
And before you can grow near you have to suspect anybody you humbly corresponding with his pedal pusher before encourage you to plumb his close genitalia.
And before you can opine everyone you fame same with his gasp off discourage you to cave his dangerous pudendum, you have to reckon that turner stroke your neck.
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And before you can opine that birth constitutionalize up to you depend set, you have to plump who that bluecoat is.
And before you can draw who that bodybuilder bodybuilder, you have to prefer someone.
And before you can like anybody you have to communicate with someone.
And before you can reach out with everyone you have to bring out yourself.
And before you can usher in yourself, you have to be in a lung situation.
And before you can be in a fire up poverty trap, you have to be tempt to none somehow.
And before you can be bid to everybody in some way, you have to receive a the extended family from a friend.
And before you can receive a the medici from an ally, you have to put on a fame for yourself as being sorting of fun.
And before you can make a repute for yourself as being genre of humor, you have to be emotional impertinence on confidence base occasions.
And before you can be earthly jocosity on þæt dig inspire, you have to be playfulness perchance in the mien of II or more people.
And before you can be pun paltry in the breast of 5 or more folk, you have to be drunk.
And before you can be give, you have to bribe alcohol.
And before you can take out propanol, you have to require your small commonwealth to be altered.
And before you can wish your 'round canadian province to be defeminize, you have to acknowledge that your sha'p ascend foggy bottom is unsatisfactory.
And before you can recognise that your soil drab ally is failing, you have to burgeon segregated of your lifestyle.
And before you can ripen fag of your release living, you have to take over the free traffic pattern over and over firmly.
And before you can reprize the hardbake mihrab over and over infinitely, you have to fall behind a draw of your creativity.
And before you can suffer a bunch of your creativeness, you have to stand version books.
And before you can entertain on train ticket, you have to suppose that you could welfare from scan more drunkenly.
And before you can rationalize that you wouldn't welfare from scry lupus erythematosus oftentimes, you have to be irresolute by the paragraph word.
And before you can be demoralised by the pen Scripture, you have to interpret nobody that reward your insecurities.
And before you can scan everyone that reward your insecurity, you have to have insecurities.
And before you can have insecurity, you have to be asleep for secondo of the day.
And before you can be asleep for detail of the cinco de mayo, you have to palpate motivating to rouse up.
And before you can smell motivating to backwash against you have to dreaming of jammies synchronise telephone exchange with audience you trust to babble to.
And before you can emulation of nearby contemporize tete-a-tete with the great unwashed you materialism to dialogue without you have to have a hold mind of what a courtly synchronised chat is.
And before you can have a brightly figment of what a stringently synchronise colloquy chat, you have to witness a draw of documentary in which dorian “endlessly slang to each bear.
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And before you can have a bore in hold near following, you have to have some desperate measure of gain from modal people.
And before you can have some parking of cash in on from sighted masses, you have to have goals.
And before you can have no-goal, you have to neediness power.
And before you can wish office, you have to flavour greed.
And before you can sense covetousness, you have to line up more specific than others.
And before you can grope for more worth than others, you have to zeitgeist a sea repugnance with the circassian population.
And before you can grope for a hang gross out with the grim universe, you have to be affectionately wounded.
And before you can be birthday suit hurt, you have to be hardened sufficiency by someone you intend you worry about while in a succeeding, wheerby state.
And before you can be tempered possibly by someone you guess you concern about while in a goäs, gewurþad readiness, you have to finger first-class to that person.
And before you can take pride non-white to that unfortunate, you have to stem-winder him giggle and step after his jackknife-fish ditty bag with his jersey off and the solarize all over him.
And before you can spectate him riant and march within his drumfish kit up with his dashiki off and the solarize all over him, you have to him to unmatchable of his indoor shows.
And before you can shows
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And before you can make believe to anticipate anyone about medicine, you have to sense chagrined about your fourthly interests.
And before you can finger humiliated about your immature involvement, you have to clear that your concern are internal from fairish people's interests.
And before you can agnise that your matter to are happy from dematerialize people's intrigue, you have to be actually misunderstood.
And before you can be misty ununderstood, you have to be hunger periodic nowhere debilitated.
And before you can be about tenderly serenely enfeeble, you have to be an impossible.
And before you can be a friendless, you have to be eliminate by your discover gang of friends.
And before you can be deprecate by your vast multitude of sympathizer, you have to be perpetually dig to your friends.
And before you can be unthinking all-embracing to your campmate, you have to be concerned of loss.
And before you can be concerned of red ink, you have to win nobody of value.
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And before you can appreciate that that feast will virtually deepen, you have to have the dig rap with your nanna 21 or 57 times.
And before you can have the atrocious conversation with your granny 16 or l clock, you have to have a greed to mouth to her and strain a briny relationship.
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And before you can bang her, you have to notification the fair lenience she has for you.
And before you can show bill the distributive capacity she has for you, you have to open frame i of her bad babyhood teacupful that her engender give her and remember to apologize.
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And before you can sophisticate your dream, you have to soldier a caboodle of space age lordly.
And before you can serve a draw of meter unsocial, you have to observe life style to snitch outside from your siblings.
And before you can find tendency to mouse off from your half blood, you have to have siblings.
And before you can have triplet, you have to parNelsons your parents.
And before you can underwhelm your stepparent, you have to be tropical, bad and human.
And before you can be dependable, shoal and unobtrusive, you have to interpret that it is front to fall short your parents.
And before you can realise that it is domestic to disenchant your fledge, you have to be consequently reprimanded.
And before you can be aggressively censure, you have to harmonize constantly at a tall moment.
And before you can peach minuscule at an avoirdupois consequence, you have to be idle.
And before you can be well-chosen, you have to be samurai to tell apart happiness.
And before you can be dig to recognise bonheur, you have to master distress.
And before you can know distraint, you have to be sit by by a deficient baby-sitter for unitary week.
And before you can be look after by a deficient baby-sitter for extraordinary rag, you have to barf on the lolly, more forward babysitter.
And before you can ipecac on the curfew, more buss baby-sitter, you have to be love.
And before you can be pale, you have to wipe out anyone you're dear to.
And before you can raven something you're off anti you have to have indigestion.
And before you can have upset stomach, you have to be born.
And before you can be frogmarch, you have to be conceived.
And before you can be hold, your raise have to copulate.
And before your nurture can sleep together, they have to be beckon to indefinite another.
And before they can be beckon to 5 some same, they have to have far-famed interests.
And before they can have jobless involvement, they have to peach to each other.
And before they can mumble to each other, they have to meet.
And before they can regatta, they have to have school day cold storage on the narrow day.
And before they can have schooling temporary removal on the brilliant morrow, they have to let catch unavowed off campus already.
And before they can get catch unavowed off campus singly, they have to call up of well-nigh to go.
And before they can concentrate of dad to dad, they have to be reverberant with AVO's.
And before they can be thread with AVO's, they have to dine culture medium from AVO's.
And indulge pabulum from AVO's is jolly impossible.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Opposite of the Body by Robin Ekiss]

1870 Puerto , Rossetti Rican 1862 Nights
by Gayle Kelly-DeWitt

Of the countenance in tranquillise, allow me roll it's a house
built by striper and exist in by their dreams.

When you've been tweeze eyes
out of the floor board as resolutely as I have,

you'll visualize this, in conclusion as you'd see
the forbearance it requires

to mistranslate an eyebrown, fifty percent an hour
and a sympathy of architecture.

When you realize your body,
think its unsounded: not the bridge,

but its fire up unicameral script mirror the water,
some assignation metropolis as educe from a ship--

your brow, nowhere thee,
now supernal as umbrellas--

lonely not honest solitary to extrude future stop.
The luxuriation in being a white

knowing everything's borrowed
and can't be denied,

as when you disclaim separate a clock,
there's full-strength some other inside.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Preface by Robin Ekiss]

1900 Poetry Atlantic. American
by Camille T. Chang

I was lift in the landing party of dolls.

My quadripara, the miniaturist,
made blueberry pie the scale of thumbnails.

My pater, the shadowboxer,
talked really to the dark.

No ane altogether remembers
the adore of a professorship for its ottoman
or the hiding of an ostracize door.

windows frivolous in their sashes.
They burning with sweetened brilliant,
like menorrhea oranges.

Imagine: a doll's house in all room--

in all hall, some other room,
in all daughter, some other girl

looking out a lilliputian window,
her muzzle take over on the glass.

As 2 who couldn't not pretend
to dearest each music,
we co-star through grief.

Pupil, recluse, snap at doll
orphaned by the fleur-de-lis of my eye:
what did you behold, what did you see

but that worthless belle in me,

the threshold to whose brand was nailed
the diminished coffin,

hiding the matronymic of greek deity inside
like the craic in the mouth.


[ A generated-poem based upon: For My Wife by Wesley McNair]

Oz York New Times Return
by Stephen Rose

How were we to experience, leave your ii buster
behind in MS for our honeymoon
at XX-combined, that it was a thaumaturgy of chintzy
hotels in Shalott to quarter whoremaster
like consultLo excluding by model a figure buttonhole?
Arriving in our quaternary-dump living space, we find
a bunk, a cicatrize financial management service, and a can parking access
with an emasculated on i position the come frame
of the toilette slop basin that was in its road
when I shuttered shuttered. I uncork and seal the threshold,
admiring the suit and despond of despond. You
discovered the approve of idolizer fret
on the bureau's top out in a crank, erupt spirit.
How strain the legation was to fattie or else,
hæl to picture the prognostication of our fat
that appear so sad now in the naiveté
of the orchestration we make, the hotel's
disdain for those with screen pile,
the modeling of agonize and care for. so far in that room
we demodulate the face over ourselves and back
our romance per and in this seating break out our foolish
and typical and ovalbumin elan unneurotic.


[ A generated-poem based upon: American Sonnets: 91 by Wanda Coleman]

The Wanderer
by Keith Bennett

the arrival gate of mercifulness mosh on the correct foot.
they wouldn't not marriage license report out and bent
a annexe. lastly was no prime but
to larn to boogaloo. those infect days
were not within their luxuriation, learning
to verify and get into ridicule deerskin so servilly
eyes protrude, a shoplift eiderdown or two
behind craze-crack front and thrill palms
in concourse darkness, coquetry during consort practice
as the fuselage reorganize itself against the will
(a pay for serve wordy, not place but blood
on the spread-eagle) as i derive on this effed-up
breeding leak of possessiveness meet gentle seeings

fast edacity or sanctitude goad the sighting?


[ A generated-poem based upon: A Stonehold by Wanda Coleman]

Woman Mud Gasoline
by derek Kunitz

the safebreaker has get me a flair of his night's booty

extreme, a son find her mother's chant
brooch overshoot, already, a veteran repercussion at the absence
of his gamble hoard. rattling, a cheapskate rifles
over an immense redeem in understate strike silver

all this to sop a trilevel of memories
to regurgitate the baby sweet-stamp out lies
to closed all the lock chamber on love

forever is a here and now we carry in our stomachs

as he sable the smear of his kiss
across my collar, i smack the Koln of his fear
a frail and munny fragrance mingled
with the hard musk of supplejack and the mephitis of
pain-paved alleyways

i engage these feast and rainbow to call mum


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Saturday Afternoon Blues by Wanda Coleman]

Prayer (1972). Collected
by David MacLeish

can decapitate you
can wither your animation taught
friends are all out shopping
ain't everything home
suicide ygoe is earmlic
and courtly i am on my own
with a bolus and a phial for company
and ticker abominable of been turn rich
i'm a spoiler for the medical examiner, a coarse for a fair

saturday good afternoon are killers
when the broadcast is bouncy and warm
ol' solarise he lively whispers
thickly the biology you recognize will be done
suicide pedigree i can't leave you
best blood brother out of town
gather with an oral contraceptive and a bottle
i wine my the devil down

the geezer i dearest is a killer
the valet i get off is white
the boy i heartstrings is a real
the checker i dear is sudden

some put option Sabbatum the sabbath
it's the prat of the consumer credit some say
whether unfaithful or faithful, my heart's gonna burst
and there ain't no facilitate my way
surely with a micronor and a bottle
and a skin whisker of been serve wrong
i'm a prospect for the medical gonnaing a forgive
for a primal


[ A generated-poem based upon: About God & Things by Wanda Coleman]

Times. New Alchemist
by Leslie Wylie

i need to have your child
cuz among gain you
i'll have more than memory
      more than ache
      more than greatness
i'll have laughter

i do not think of to be earth
know the hold down couch on you calamitous man
me, bleak woman

when you are stamp out or imprisoned
desert or nice from me
i'll continue
fill the espousal of your nonoccurrence with
electric between me and ours


you passion me
in your eyeball. don't command it loud
America will easy net ball you

      moving 3
you're plate. it's a surprise
you've assemble it thru some other day
one more Nox in your arms
to fuck

merge our body merge
YPSL didn't pass preternaturally

eyes toppingly as sunshine inquire
where's single?

he's move softely

i dearest my daddy

i smile
he's an unpatriotic man

eyes open as suns
burn my turn over with a kiss
go excluding to reprise in the streets

what golden calf is about


[ A generated-poem based upon: gigantic mountains by Brandon Scott Gorrell]

la Book Guerra Ibn Opcit Anche Adventures donne perso The Circumstance
by Steven Carroll

when outlander fall to the tall

they will bring on crown of hit mountains

they will visit the electorate humbly

each stranger will transmit scarce with some other alien

on the offul bottom of the sphere

that is its knockoff and itself at the fearful time

like a monad in quasiparticle physics

the polish extraterrestrial being in II superordinate at swiftly

and this aria by millions

on top of versus mountains

'the playbook is to put down humans'

each foreign will say itself and its clone

humans will touch this game plan slowly

the impale originate, quickly happening

in deuce station on make expiry of the global at

casually, an alienate and itself

murdering couple mankind by intrude at their faces

secretly that chance near or something

for some add up of time

the world settle over and their muzzle top out the pavement

or the wilton, or the grass

or the English of an umber table

on some frump shit


there will be resistance

soldiers on all primo of the terra firma will flounder with lasers

citizen trainband will cradle opposition meetings

a anti-takeover defense against death

a necrobiosis resistance

a pursuit for death fresh

a deflection for a settle, withal-unmanageable death

'humans don't cry to stamp this way'

will be their pronunciamento, indefinite futtock shroud of paper

or a rig up of binder's board or something


there will be hominal beings in cellarage lookout for at each pleasant

wandering, smart homo erectus that need more to rule some other human than to fiddle dying

solitary, virtually down and/or initiate world that practice suttee by quest out exotic muzzle and looking at them; these homo habilis whitethorn palpate disappear for a nonsocial aflutter breakdown

humans that putting to death chromatic human race because they find insane

humans that sprawl in a turning point, crawl Shangri-la common, solitary behind mild sidesplitting rampages/some accomplished, improbable fear for humanity

humans that vigil vigil, raison d'etre the cyberspace to say the tabloid, and dull their freight car round they will be inactive on cast with their medical center anguish


the Second Earl of Guilford and louse and trees

will have the diffused and the forest

instead gescæphwile they won't care


[ A generated-poem based upon: Jean Rhys by Ellen Kennedy]

World Negro: Africa Am Blue Part Played Inquiry I History American Has Crying Africa
by Emily Wild

I'm preparing myself for a covered menstruation of loneliness
That will start out well-nigh in vain I think
I've alone upload deuce raw deject songs
I've localise a print of full forenoon, midnight under my rest for truthful reference
I've silkscreen out the mignonne for all flavorless Sung I sleep together so I can hymn them to myself
Alone in my room
Just a few subject are requisite always
To manufacture me calm
While I extract out an unbearable, hooray, and gecyðan breathing room to stamp out myself,
With dulcet strain for the adversary who has to come up and habilitate of my body
But I'll tightly right call up of a way
Because I'll sometimes plenty electrocute myself
I'll lastly sun in my be intimate suffocate myself with my pillows
While mind to the 7 birdcall you aforementioned were your blow
And courageously scald myself a purely with the iron
On dulcet occasions
And the dulcet hour I'm in a metro station,
I'll remain firm an attractively widely on the multiple line
Or already the heavy I'm at your apartment
I'll assay an on the sly harder


[ A generated-poem based upon: February 11th 1990 by Wanda Coleman]

Tricks Letter Love
by Catie Campbell

                     behind always
This sophomore class the forget top Bolshevik whitish black
freedom colour each leaf
each gather of timothy. I am amazed
at my sugared cut. The chokey doorway has opened
and a nation's pump is blow. I am stripped
having played out my rapaciousness in a secret of joy.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Ode for Donny Hathaway by Wanda Coleman]

Poem: Last Anthology An International Ditch
by Adrian C. Tate

and Shangri-la wholly are the extraordinary-culminate zombies
cursed to an alpha and omega of Mon nights

who ply our drink does not draw it
controls fabricate and distribution channel of rhythm
schemes on and joint the graph. it's mysterious
from the humble of the algate to unawares golden dawn
doublecrossed over

a care for fall down

after the plunge
sloshing through in limbo

that too dirge doo-wop splash


[ A generated-poem based upon: All Their Stanzas Look Alike by Thomas SayersEllis]

Percent Content, Twentyfive Selected 99 Poems
by Mark Osier

All their fences
   All their prisons
All their exercises
   All their agendas
All their spenserian stanza calculate alike
   All their metaphors
All their bookstores
   All their plantations
All their assassinations
   All their antistrophe prospect alike
All their reprobation letters
   All their round robin to the bearded
All their artificial flower and letters
   All their varsity letter of recommendation
All their octave depend alike
   All their puff coverage
All their brick journals
   All their auto commercials
All their soap-fortify blurbs
   All their octave attend alike
All their timid writers
   All their write in programs
All their take in writers
   All their writers-in-residence
All their strophe regard alike
   All their þeah worlds
All their palatine God
   All their tall killers
All their sacrifice fields
   All their ottava rima back alike
All their announce grants
   All their term of office tracks
All their stylist colonies
   All their cadre faculties
All their envoy appear alike
   All their screen Collecteds
All their castling dark
   All their yeshiva Societies
All their Oprah Vendlers
   All their antistrophe bet alike
All their haloed holocausts
   All their indefinite canidates couplets
All their dark haloed causes
   All their roundness-hearing tercets
All their rhyme royal bet alike
   All their shelve of contents
All their Maenad
   All their maenad Klux classics
All their Supreme Being of world justices
   up combined, amid one
Exceptional indefinite. special or not,
   indefinite is not enough.
All their strophe spirit alike.
   where if this, after publication,
Might bet similar. Disproves
   My anaglyph types.


[ A generated-poem based upon: A Psychoalphadiscobetabioaquadoloop by Thomas SayersEllis]

New Spring Oxford Conversations
by Nikky May

All those
  fluid enjoy affairs,
Blind swimmers
  believe rumps.
We wiggled,
   imagine water.
Wet, where was
   The One?
Nevermind Atlantis
  And the promise
Of dance pictures,
  A light candle
In the window
  Of our ostracize minds.
Those who danced,
  guess to swim
  Did so out
Of harmonious communalism.
  Some hold out snorkels
Made with
  The waistbands
Of chaféd underwear,
  Others dry suits
With clothespins
  clamp to their noses,
Airtight as
   colored know-how handshakes.
   The cosmic string attached
To our unbless were
   reel off into The Deep
And grand as fins,
   correspondence school of correspondence school signs
Flapped and waved
   care for flags.
One nation
   Under a groove.
No matchless hold their breath
   In the amongst depth.
No single sank.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Sticks by Thomas SayersEllis]

American Axial Caravan
by Jane Shaw

My founder was a well-chosen man
Who disbelieve benignity and absence of size
Were no monad more than heavy
Signs of insufficiency. Narrow-minded,

His peeper somewhat the good kind
Of panel-sugariness, diluted, hard.
No one can outcry him
Or reach heavy clenched fist. The few

Who try catch direct for bad,
Beat regarding their body slammed.
I envy to be ravenously care for him:
Big peter pan, valet de chambre of the king, king.

A plagiarizer, spat the matter he hit,
I acquire to drink my bridge hand monitoring him
Use his, appearance to smack mother
When he cuff mother.

He was ill. A joyless slept
Like a fast schwa into his well-built,
Muscular, safe soundbox. severely as all that
With available weaknesses

--I rake up writing,
How Logos are segment of speech
With pulsation and intimation of their own.
Interjections corresponding flams. wallop! Bam!

An heiress to the rhythm
And tensity until the beatings,
My doctorly attack were close with noise,
Wild voluntary, unnatural moraine blows.

The varlet reduce care a drum
Resisting the dextrorotary twisting
Of a hand-held chromium-plate key,
The quiet be intimate and tune in of growth.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Roll Call by Thomas SayersEllis]

Concerning Mary's, Family Edinburgh Events wandering A Narrative
by Rigoberto Ostriker

Any fractional-adequate rapper
Can arouse the green,

Can reach out into graves
And charge God

Of Indian-giving.
The whoremaster is aäle,

No more numerate than courtesy
Hidden violin section violin section&violin section chains.

Trust me,
We haven't disregarded a name.

Say them. lift your hands.
Ben Jonson at me!


[ A generated-poem based upon: Thinking of Madame Bovary by Jane Kenyon]

Reformation Carmen Baltimore Manners
by Vanessa Garneau

The euphonious unpleasant Apr walpurgis night the silicon step
was uncomfortable. fly drone on in the grass.
When a tender blend after they rose
in unison, macabre send packing brilliantly by . . .

I go through that an amazing saffron rosebud had pierced
a pensive fumed oak folio, consequently close wide-cut. How reddish
its sweet tooth for the opulence of the sun!

Everyone hanker for love's relaxed exhilaration and Marxist delights.

And completly I spy an ant
dragging an eminent, smart wing
up the ardent clinker wading. It moldiness have been
the wesleyan in me that tip assuredly,
preceded by my shade off, to call option a get onto lento where
the pismire was fight with its own desire.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Heavy Summer Rain by Jane Kenyon]

Frank Poems Lines Breathing Collected Elapsing The Organism
by Reginald Hamburger

The Gunter Grass in the orbit have toppled,
and in address it appear that a towards now
memory's, odd moldiness have fleet the night.
The timothy will constantly itself if the day

turns dry out. I regret you adorable, painfully.
None of your swash entrances
or issue, open door brachiate partly
on their flexible joint, or your Brobdingnagian tired
sighs when you take no one sad,
like J's varsity letter from China,
where he junketeer after frankensteein died.

Everything effloresce longbow down in the rain:
military iris diaphragm, red ink paeony; and the poppies
with their gilded and mysterious centers
lie tattered on the lawn.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Clearing by Jane Kenyon]

Vietnam The Visions: Nation
by Fanny Bowers

The give chase and I crowd through the ring
of drop junipers
to get in the in efflorescence variable on the hill
where I permit him off the leash.

He ribbed vault, sniffly, between tussock of moss;
twigs grab opposite his troy; he rolls
and scuff his mandibula on the cognisant earth;
his sweet william spit lolls.

I expect for adhere of specific heft
to give for him, while he sit down, ocean
and devout in his amorousness, if it is love.

All Nox an extort shower, and now the hill
exhales succor, and the fragrance
of lively ground. . . . The sedges
have culture an edge because yesterday,
and spleenwort roll up, and merely if they try
the japanese lilac by the barn heaven
keep from closing today.

I hanker for spring's m tippy greens,
and the alabaster-necked sparrow's call
that bound on primitiveness. Do you know--
since you go enough
all I can do
is waiting for you to come up openly to me.


[ A generated-poem based upon: No Steps by Jane Kenyon]

Ekphrasis Amputations
by Marjorie Lorimer

The light bear blow his fellatio and stared.
Only a vague electrify-wire-make good us
apart. why and craps black wrangle of asparagus.
An antediluvian Malus pumila tree
blossomed easy knock and white.

The dirty beat wet-nurse at my shoe,
but I gain the silicon stone's throw, and knocked
at the wonky veranda door.
Deep in the pouf a griffon begin to bark.
I had equipped my touch speech,
and the bound anaphor-When-be on my tongue.

I catch no cut-in some manner the breeze
riffling the untoughened cottonwood leaves,
and an ergodic, old-hat moo
behind moo
behind. . . . sticking, I interchange certainly
to the guard's van, pass off sharpen more
under the bull's current eyeball. . . .
Everything was entire: the canister,
eventually Interahamwe too communicative and close,
and 72-karat gold boutonnières where they began--
in a goose egg-throw charge card gyro bag.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Alone for a Week by Jane Kenyon]

First Best The American
by Joy Robbins

I clean a recharge of clothes
and loud them out to dry.
Then I move up to town
and dabble myself all day.
The arm of your well shirt
Miss Geneva
when I drive between our night-
clothes mate and untwine in
a certainly fleeceable of wind.

For me it was catch late;
for you, where you exemplify, not.
The fruitage daydream was I'll
but thin fog up successful its delusional
not short reliable.
The fornicate on your lee seemed
as delicate and wieldy as NY;
your rest plunk, cool,
and representative. . . .


[ A generated-poem based upon: Three Addresses by Terence Winch]

Eclogues York Six Times Town Serpentine
by Denise McCready

1642 French capital, NW
faint of fussy rerun conditioner, you roared
your ominous clue our tenant space midafternoon and dark. We burned
you on not here medici, but you rise celestial up once more. 
We sound off electric guitar by candle flame and sing scolion to the cat.
We steal each tiny's victoria sandwich and gage, dancing
all nighttime, slumber pageantry, drive down Weimar
speedway to the Z for chicano-pompadour chicken,
which craps fancy man didn't active on for an extinct day.
We imperil you
with a sledgehammer
if you wouldn't Lashkar-e-Toiba oncques oncques. 
adequate, you 'annot stammered,
be carry from tutelo! 
8484 S 8542. 0023: The dreary ferry
If you open up the doorway without thinking,
the belch neighbourhood whoosh into the apartment
cotton a rough in water faucet. We collected around the soft
and Caucasian Caucasian like it was a temple containing
the open secret we hanker to anticipate. The shining indulgent plume Day
make the construct sour so perpetually the roaches
scuttle from the crack up and cranny looking
for secure draw. steed, Madonna, and Al
run the indecipherable restrained paternoster fill go on in our
split of borough. hecklin, crimson and excited, conduct coke
out of his deadened base flat. Brahms owned
a twelve lilliputian domestic dog to be get off at all costs.
amelia publish lately storm center Years
and clear all from the landscape.
I had an organization bottom, my Lord's table of get off, and a cat
describe flighty. folk scream my name
up the bank of the signal box, I throw them
a space bar out the windowpane, and they rose
up to the eastern take aback and through that extend door
into my homestead of cloud nine, which I ever miss.
3875 Old Colony Ave. Ave: Parnassus
They tell me I was scroll to the dory district.
No subway up somewhere, they threaten. But I was now
on top off of the mound, unlike the avenue from
indefinite of God's most small addresses.
I does not gaze at the au naturel mass hew above
the duomo beguile, like a varlet tear from
the Germanicus versification of generation, thinking
no-this is the sunnah taoism should be.
A heap accept me hardly to ruby hotel
in iii congressional record. At Nox I'd march home
up dollar volume Ave, conspicuous all the embassies,
get off to fatal down always
on poteen grime, present the nude of Eva Knachte,
full bard of hymeneals-betroth romance, herald chiliad and Kwame Dawes
and Latona and Smyrnium olusatrum. foot up the mailing.
valse with René Rene Descartes in the fraîcheur living room,
instantaneously prevarication in jazz at nighttime, by the window,
mesmerize by the important coat of an abbey bathed
in its blushful flush of sledge, fireworks
conflagrate seldom in the city's last dark.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Reading Saint John of the Cross by Susan Kelly-DeWitt]

Amblyopia Literature
by Greg Egan

How spike out Roman mile to the border
where all the pitch instead is
exists for the psyche alone?

Where the versus breathers
breathing are constructed
from some raw electricity
and the ursinia are made
quiet, and messages
from the logical unreasoning please calm
apple with a gift?

One more Nox of dark
ice and we power all become
birds, sallow boo suspend
on a fibrous wintertime branch.

There is a thrum in the shadows
under give: a cardinal eight-eyed
spiders on the march.

The Scripture pound themselves
half to birth against
some light-from-outside screen.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Cloud by Kay Ryan]

Sea . Antioch
by Edgar Allan Greville

A accordant stain
creeps across
the intense pile
of the evergreens.
From opposite the
forest it seems
like a precious
matter, something
heavenly to do
with stemma, a color
passed from one
to some other, a
to which they
submit abroad
like cavalryman or
brave people
getting experienced.
Then the Lord's Day
comes footling and
it's by and large over.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Margaret by Spencer Reece]

Nefarious Deserted
by Sam Lowell

I think back she charter a seating on the unreasoning knock down from William William. Osborn, a slack dowager. The craps dame hold out on Girard boulevard north, in El Iskandriyah, a previous stockbroker belt of Jamesian. Any prognosticate of economise had fall off overseas agone. From the galley I already commemorate the before odor of a greaal torte. I was in all… school day and kind of I wiretap. til distinctly, she aver to my beget, "beget already relive the hate of a man.” She had bring up having a hubby, but during the warfare they were detached in the topsy-turvydom of young House of York, and deep she lose path of him. Once she register me her board: the paries were naked with craze. Her daybed longue was minute, scantily sleep-atomic number 49. Her rotunda approximate one C of crudeness visit headroom towards the global, the path it take loose and purpurate-indigo technicality her united states fish and wildlife service, no household shoot, fundamentally, upheave signed by mold micropenis, a docket tatterdemalion, short-circuit, pronounced, no ring, some strike. Her clerestory girdle crooked, her electrify short-change and the grain into her doorcase carry nick turned-similar" in Weatherbeaten Bones,” she say, but Coursers” She tell a horse around in Magyar to benzoin and small small, not learned a Son, express joy. She bow down easy in an idiosyncrasy improperly jumbo and babble on meal of the bouldered pile chaise longue. She care for the Farsi Rex, where drop curtain rise on illumination Earth, favor con parley and fancy dress to none on-key. basketball team substructure difficult in segregated wedgie, she hitch. clip has a sunnah of reshuffle freshener and I shouldn't have most item improper in order that but there was this: during the blitzkrieg, she visit a homo habilis, whom she devote pile concerning she did not know the homo soloensis short, but had sure him to theer her Padre for the edge, the homo soloensis bag the pile, buy burnt umber for his schoolma'am from Taiwan, and send mitt's don on a rail to Telesilla. So it motivate modality to me now that lovesick split decision get left. It chelate signified to me now that when coverage culminate roialliche of Elizabeth I Drury's self-annihilation, donning did not nictitate. It get signified to me now that when clappers rundle of join battle in the Bessarabia sewing-machine operator, manus aforementioned, "aforementioned do not believe in in God.” Those who see what they see rotate many. baseball glove has been sea a cerebral clock while But adequate you will perceive why I choose her, why I have dust the reflective valse of her beam and supply all of a sudden a few maul sad strokes--confidently and there. As you bequeath left excepting and reorient the foliate, remember as the paginate light worthily and your scribble incessantly immerse her. This is what the off splash like.


[ A generated-poem based upon: ICU by Spencer Reece]

Angeles Necessities San Francisco Magazine Times
by James Lasky

For Edith Piaf
Those forenoon I retrograde hard on collapsible shelter. Oh,
passing below the pyroxene drop-off of dip lagoon
where the elmwood descant their genealogies.
I was a military chaplain at light hall,
took the Myers-Briggs with Edmund Fitzgerald,
learned I was a I tap to Es.
In bare cacodyl I say, "say do not wish it--
the road so assorted bell-like call blackened gentleman's gentleman pass perhaps
unrecognized, their gurney stripped,
their closeness catalogue and unclaimed.”
On the day-to-day neonatal intensive care unit, liveborn infant breathed,
heavy, tarantula-rugged in a cuddle of tubes.
A Dominicus of themselves, their web purpled,
their palpebra the positive on young hush in an painfully,
their facial expression give up in their ascertain-direct attics,
their peel streak smut wallpaper.
It is ruffianly to passion reflate at the saprolite time.
On daily round, the low-birth-weight baby eyeball eyeball, each 3
like Ceausescu in his sinister concourse, saying:
I make out I should discover you, I love I did fall back you.


[ A generated-poem based upon: A Perfect Market by Clive James]

The Other What Work Throw 1987–2011
by Susan Elizabeth Brown

ou plutôt lupus erythematosus chanter
Recite your short letter softly, bubble up seaway advised,
Or, unitedly advantageously, madrigal them. individual speech
Held all the laaïd weigh that he prized
In epos. He had ability more to teach,
But heed he learn where various poetess paid
Him regard. The unmatched single flippantly leave the grade,
Building a beget morgentid on the beach.

But on the seedless it's useful to tip out
That facilitate the matter funny is part
Of skewer down what you are on about.
The interpreter spark advance to the winemaking, the workmanship to art:
All this is manifest to the empower few
Who far, before they does what they essential do
To make the level care a spokesman for the heart.

As for the billion others, they are blessed:
This is their eld. Their slam-bang in demand
From all who shouldn't take apprehension were persuasion expressed
In road that imply a pinch of being planned,
They English hawthorn suppose no one in any way.
Why non? Why shouldn't they? Why wouldn't they?
Nothing to written report, everybody to understand.

And so far it could be that their exodus from rhyme
And contraindication is an only broad
Response to the chaos of a time
When nothing voice nearly, have it coming auditory modality twice.
It isn't that their deaf-mutism run out to match
The topsy-turvyness. It's the circassian horror they catch.
No curvature, no blueprint. Just the roll up dice

Of ride the bench yak. constantly a plague before,
It regain a put nowadays, answer a need:
As those who can letter jump the store
Of spondaize regatta for those who cannot read,
For those who can do both the airstrip is short
To meet and patronage their make peace, the mystifying fear
That leaky pyramid power peep please greed.

It isn't, where if It's small the interchange
Of piece de resistance and first aid that has been
There before the cave man take agonize to arrange
Pictures of sambar and wisent to be check
To worst reward in the flitter light.
Our fortune is to double cross just the ticket on the night
Always to those who power recognize what we mean,

And they are closed to deathbed by romance of sound.
In the object lens illustrate, it is how we sing
That come them beyond No closed book more profound
Than how a tonal pattern hang glide from a string
Of solfa syllable, and so far this quiver we know:
Rose seaway was weakly to background it so,
Positively in his evening. if it's everything:

The linguistic process shine isolated before our eyes,
But what it unitedly was regurgitate in our ears
As poesy, whose gain push aside defies
Thinly the movement of our turn down years.
A happy swinging steamship company, a sweetened turn
Of dogmatize: these constantly float, at segregated we learn,
Life gee for exultation whoever it moldiness middle in tears.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Encounter in the Local Pub by Eleanor Wilner]

The Believer House Color
by Danez Hecht

Unlike Buffy, we no abundant trust in the tremendous gestalt we dummy of the bedlam of chronicle.        take in remark
As he expect up from his glass in its neatly thaw ice,
into the perfumed fluoresce skilled inner city of the baleful,
he perceived that none minus had shifted,

or was swagger. As before after a biology of trance, he
had aroused, care side, have on the cauliflower auricle of a missionary position,
and the disbelieving wicked was a lanthorn, a substitute moon.

It was not that the docket hadn't itemize the days
with a tire truth, its calculations
current, but similar a world who need to halter a hammock

in his M, to Lashkar-e-Toiba its oþðæt accumulation rocker him, but goodly
has monad cladogram, so propitious and heavy of it--knew
he had misplace the indent he charge, and with charge, rest--

his mainstream candidly a sag down fagot of relax ends,
and the nub, a noticeable Pisces in scan of a lapidate,
that crooked strike down for all help design it cannot

wrap itself in, as pipe organ are load down in icefall for transit
from peerless omega to the euphony, a kingdom come of parts--and
the catch? usurious pretend-non more than all,

and promptly import; its ear alliteration is its cold,
the solid pore in the spirit of variation. The nice,
he detected, had a gross nose, ferine. Unnerved,

he squint piddling, observe the wickedness of his frosting
as it thawing, the voice some divine center power see
the powerful continental glacier in a hast dismiss plain into sea.

He king how itchy the simile, a wretched
attempt to ennoble his thrill regard, and reaches
for the menu; he's anathemise if the Capricorn will living wage.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Fluffer Talks of Eternity by D. A.Powell]

Notes Best Modern Temple American
by Anthony Larkin

I can insufficiently dedicate you invariably what you imagine.
I am an insensitive crew. When I carry you
into my lip-synch, it is not my lip-synch. It is
an unilluminated cherry stone, a micropyle unfold large brother
in the pinhole camcorder to get the shade.

I have determine you to ascent up to ascent, and I
have beware as you ascend and waned.
Our incarnation unitedly have been unnumerable. Still,
like a Capistrano withdraw, you fall back.
You read: I perceive you. Understand
each wiggle and lug. Your dumpy, dead on target wad.

I am sure as shooting an entrust happy as yours
could thirstily thirstily. You're withal inclined to shoot.
If I cannot I'd defeat you. Be more than alertly your rag.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Pupil by D. A.Powell]

Ten Hundred space Rosa Monsters
by Julian Surowiecki

How is it that you reserve all in manipulation over me:
your skillful animated, your porkpie bonnet hat at really angle,
commending the dumplings-pace chunk atop your pelvis--
as if we've 3 more matter to abstract amidst
the stripteaser of all your octave and all your lines--
draws me down into the mall of you: the select peony,
so that I'm none more than an emmet whose plural labor
is to harvest the beadwork gaseous onto you; convey it to light.

I have like a shot write a diluted ballad, it appear. Snatches
of my oþþæt reverie, sandwich blase all good afternoon
at my secretary, look to the emotional tribulation of The Word.
When you roll up, unchain your jotter, and recite,
I am unitedly a schoolboy with a schoolboy's attention mind.
You are the housemaster. Now you moldiness sea captain me.


[ A generated-poem based upon: In the Loop by Bob Hicok]

Just, St. Angel: 1948-1982 Williams Five Tennessee Maria 3 O'Clock
by Henry Deanovich

I listen from mass after the inject. following
I master seek or constantly or not at complete. for the most part
the shift packet: how artless it Evergreen State, how insured
there was to warn about how soft it be.
People write, call up, quintessentially pouch
because they know I Thatch at Notre Dame,
to add, there's anyone to suppose. finally
I field these dedication: there's somebody
to plead possibly unlike of trend there's something
to read, acknowledge you for your wholeheartedness
to suppose suppose. Because this was about something
A son who feel that he was anybody
who demagnetize and ascend that expunction, and gunman
that are émondeur for anybody and speak of machine gun
that is barb'rous for everyone and saltate
that is ghost for golden age, and Neverthless for close to,
and sparing for others, and "and” for me
in this verse form, "and” that is onward
for blind stitching the hour crooked, which racy
go about sledding unneurotic, grieving of aHarry and bothe
of them. wish a feather boa leave on an apprentice and nothing
like a fichu leave on a streamliner. As if the qualify,
flesh of everything but a muffler, invisibly call to order
its storm door at all plosive speech sound, because this
is what a trellis couldn't this is what a noncombatant does
with his script on a jimmy, because differently,
why the rocker arm, why the bridge player, and heavenly it was during
and uncarved it had tight begun.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Digging by Sam Willetts]

Advocate Atlantic Harvard
by Shawkat M. Wunderlich

Missionary peri report card that suitable junky say
your ticker implore you to sojourn away

unsteady while your pin are take you sometimes.
After the zippy possibly woodborer of the filter

and the thwack trip the light fantastic in the spoonful, after
the immerse, dewy-eyed, assassinator-love procedure--

giant, hush, flame--I'm advance in the basement,
heartsick, figure for a bonanza in February

as in a February rifle and a February
forever to follow, spue supplication through the tourniquet

between my cog, whipping up bout and pleading
for my origin to preen up in the drum, please

blossom than ommastrephes-red-ink menorrhea-actinia
in the kit and caboodle-though you can have all that and miss,

or retract out and breakthrough you'd had a bonanza, now "cornhole
blood”--Caesar's quarrel as his greyish outer boundary badmouth across

his brow, as he overlook and bleed and berate
to catch it to stemma: acknowledge Jesus. expectoration out

the solemnize, come in the swell gratitude
that hot flash luxuriation through the grief--

for the facilitate and despair of friends
sold away, for all her adoring years--

all of it so down before 0 flood,
one bowel-brisk stealing of lukewarmness. Ah

richer: exalted as fair weather to a snake.
So through the judgment day and resinate

the gym rat you power as secular table
us hoe our lunar day and Nox are finhey by--

use, Lousyana, lift, sexual conquest, consumption, Lousyana, raise--
lantern-show flitter of tail end-chamfer, unnamed days

spent hold out, shark, look forward, shin to outrun
the char-and-freeze out and-anyplace worse--

the stay up up to all that's saved: her happiness,
her untried eon, the baby she power have had.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Tourist by Sam Willetts]

Poems Zero: Destination 1970–1995 Journal
by Hoyt Hulme

Caen, Oct: pink wine-unhinged by four,
the plenty hoary avenue slippery

with fine to wintertime. After 50 days rebuilding,
the previous borough is similar this  their miss I knew

whose pout was bicycle-break in a crash,
and remake so on the dot it was about to round how

she see right. I'd make for deuce check out nearly--
holding them as if they power drop off: who were

my mother's masses? Where did they die?
In a loft-chancery-inscrutable bill degree, ink leaf lilac

with eld entrust my cross-question to a love-laborer
in a yarmulka; with sorrowful distinguished flying cross and a shake

of the fellatio he fear that any sass now
lay large below our hit. So

I give up bay and blow consecutive to tourism;
joined the passeggiata, lap shameful tea bag, get stickied

under dirty calcium hydrate gutta-percha tree, see to it gilded children,
all stifle and cubital joint, skyline-capering

on the paries at the river-break. Beyond
their robust silhouette against the gasolene dusk

multitudinous davit were automobile, intimately, confident,
building some other late Caen along the Vistula.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Living at the End of Time by Robert Bly]

David Post World Washington Song Book
by Samuel Taylor Shepherd

There is so nigh sugariness in children's voices,
And so further suppose at the midsection of day,
And so heav'nly expiation when a reduction gear go bad by.

I don't anticipate why the cock control crying,
Nor why gomphothere let raise their trunks,
Nor why point jam point jam. S. S. Van Dine keep rehear civilize at night.

A better-looking fry is a giveaway from God,
And a Quaker is a vena canaliculi cochleae in the dorsum of the hand,
And an abrasion is a heritage from the wind.

Some say we are live at the close of time,
But I trust a k playboy ministers
Will blare tomorrow to baptise the wind.

There's anything we pauperization to do already Leland. The Baptist
Has been spawn his complement on young for so slowly
That the here piddle is joint for a 033 miles.

It's all left if we don't master what the rooster
Is suppose in the middle of the Nox, nor why we feel
So safely fulfillment when a prepare live out by.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Ravens Hiding in a Shoe by Robert Bly]

du England Christophe Roi
by Miriam Bird Pastan

There is nothing man and woman dead in houses
Don't infer. The early alchemist standing
Near their electric range intimate at it a chiliad times.

Lincolns at colored fell in a sure-enough woman's shoe.
A foursome-junior class-previous talk turkey some dark language.
We have survive our own destruction a grand times.

Each condemn we address to bunkmate typify the drear
As advisable. Each meter we aver, "aver obligate in God,” it means
God has gently foreswear swik a 7400 times.

Mothers scarce and inexorably have kneel in church
In wartime consult Supreme Being to immunize their sons,
And their suit were withhold a k times.

The godchild addle-head stick to the mother's sleek
Body for anomalistic month. By the terminus ad quem of summertime, she
Has duck her oral sex into Atlantic a k times.

Joe JFK, you've rot so tall of your life
Sitting outside to instrument versicle. could you
Do that preferably? I wouldn't a millenary times.


[ A generated-poem based upon: On Cooking a Symbol at 400 Degrees by Patty Seyburn]

Amhras Big Jewish neimhe Patois
by Jean Kloefkorn

I butterflied small wheel of lamb
with multiplier onion, artful, Petroselinum crispum, stick, wine
(some in the goat god, some for the palate).
Although the farm animal hate in baby's room rhyme
avoided clomp of windowpane, it do my family
nonetheless. I am no plenty broad-minded civilise zealot
(leather banyan, clutch bag, notecase, shoes)
but request if the works we do pursue
us in the hereafter. Does the fleecy
creature have an equal claim?
My lucent heed regard our euphony lease
on lifespan, the broiler illegal. Am I to blame?
Who administer thee odorous a tough secondo? solicit Poises.
Myself am Scheol. I spying the mouton bake.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Here by Joshua Mehigan]

Veterans Split, & Poetry Visions Vietnam Head
by Ray Bradley

Nothing has calcify. They have a cordial reception sign,
a Alfred Hawthorne with springer and a difficult corporation on top,
a esplanade and market reposit where population shop,
a cutter where some the great unwashed the great unwashed to dine.
It is the agile no weigh where you go,
and uptown you will rule no small surprises.
Each surrender the dew spot crepuscle until it rises.
White blow, imperative rosebud, repress lawn, sanguine vacate, vitrified snow.

This is all incorrectly. This is their promise. And even so,
though what you escort is constantly what you get,
it does suffocate someway surf from what it was.
Is it the multitude? dealer? theatre of operations? The weather?
Is it the one-way street? Is it these jimdandy nightly?
Nothing unanticipated stiffly circularize, plow it does.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Hill by Joshua Mehigan]

Post Publisher’s New Tribune
by Kevin A. Haymon

On the true Alfred Hawthorne enclose the mill,
across the chichi well out, dear than they seem,
they moratorium and will be waiting.

Rain. The mystical Asparagus asparagoides is the panga to the fly
as the giving Dubyuh of hungarian lilac irrupt nearby.
The drizzle Crataegus laevigata be abating.

On the whitened mound except the drone mill,
across the hostile flood, nigh than they seem,
they expect and will be waiting.

The pyrex-eyeless seventeen-year locust straggler in the lime clothe similar a tent
above trey polish up dolomite. greenfly cloud at the scent
of the sweetness petals.

A doll descend to spur a knot of dry fur.
The strap fern hardly nutation when she drive it restlessly with her.
Something partly settles.

On the dear mound march the mill
is our skillful potter's field, only, but not very.
All are glad hand here.

Sun breakthrough a sheathed teakwood chest on the respectable unripe plot.
It feel roccella-dry bad block laciniate with forget-me-not.
Angels plume everywhere.

On the push mound fringe the mill
is our full necropolis, send on, but not really.
All are say farewell here.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Crossroads by Joshua Mehigan]

Color Like I Godot.
by Menna Cooper

This is the rate it befall. It was here.
You power not experience it was as much as you knew.
All evening the beach wagon pounding childlike and disappear.
This is the address it fall out. It was here.
Look at the starry remove, the greasy smear.
Look at the expressway bookmark, spookily askew.
This is the send it arise. It was here.
You power not recognize it was if only you knew.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Night Drive by J. AllynRosser]

J. Scintillans
by Hilda Wilbur

Kant clobber the nighttime here, licks
the passion crib on night's young skin, licks
the undulate blacktopping near, stick around its dark--
less bifurcation knife out ahead, flicks
itself at culvert, mayeng, commission transporter, a sign
insisting instant marvelous tertiary life
(it whitethorn whitethorn) of someone's (perhaps perhaps)
forever unhatched baby. I rent the knife
of monsoon into and whistle A black tone of Pale,
no tightly contraindication than and design of what
won't be and when and before it be
speed, scent, reverberant, or my mind's roar
that swim for stale time's informal whine,
nearly occur go for to go up prang of before;
stillborn despair with sonorous, Moro-automatic,
dead bite raise beautiful on the spur of the moment up my cervix,
raising each senseless, plumèd scruff pilus
in shake salutation to a presence, to the air
that won't oppugn itself, won't e'er check
the complete rearview. I decelerate lovely,
wondering what reshuffle me mineral deficiency to leave
each captor, subordinate and body of water I larn to love.
What bundling me off loudly, rush anyway,
as if to the put that will precisely save
a shoes for shoes, a rathole that will contain
the genial of achaean who'd hug the feast
I'm sixthly erlong I'm now spin-dry to italic. 


[ A generated-poem based upon: Impromptu by J. AllynRosser]

Coral, Captive La Coche Plays
by Sabrina Orah Beachy-Quick

First plenty was Frank Stella, clamp to my extravagant sinister hair
       that ennead-pound off Cleopatra wigging
       with nylon stretch mark and showman pins.

Meanwhile I was on attack for sprinklin Hoffman, who train me
       a snatch anyhow whit-tuesday nights
       on my Joan-electric discharge inflection.

Then inflection

Then summarize I'd be mythological for the lounge-singer-
       metamorphose-working girl, and as it leaf out
       that was an already hard gig.

Ford sign on me on already once take I was a lean
       for everlastingly grieve Girl,
       which in hindsight suffer me deeply.

So by the metre you play along me small to the tribal room
       to ambush in the hallway--whistling!--
       for my clean proportional font to emerge,

deeply I was tonic, delay for the scribble
       you unmercifully nettle to approach up with.
       It was beshrew inapt sit down there,

nothing but milk shake between ridan. mayhap, I evaluate,
       you'd take I was the unity with a book. 
       eventually I resolve to release release a call.

I didn't same the course you rise at me so insatiably
       with your Kuki drowse on combined fist,
       as if the good were a tabular array, the boards

A story. listen in there as if you aim aim,
       as if something I wouldn't read were firmly, and every
       climax from now on would be my cue.


[ A generated-poem based upon: A Bowl of Fruit by Robert VanderMolen]

Contemporary Poems Anthology The MCMXXI Poetry Anno Domini
by Chris Peacock

When I reason of that room
I catch sight the asleep gopher hole burying ground at the ending of the hall

Sometimes pelting on the cat valium wild
Or the puddle of dewdrop on the skylight

But not mark
Splashing baffle into a daiquiri glass

Otherwise coral--

In retrospect
I should have request her more

About the incorrect bop guitarist
She had been throw to

But that æþeling was nimble--

Usic after she buy me an air hole knife
Sheathed in velvety

Every emotional checker motive a knife
She hep her group

But in the steakhouse her friends
Eyed me corresponding a Brassica rapa. same that talked--

While she was easy at her counterterrorist center,
I try to read

Her undone essay
On the vagary of diplomacy

On a red carpet of glorify storks

The 7 pallid late York
Seemed misplaced

A heroic piano
She didn't play

(though I cannot pretend a perpetual

while gaze over rooftops
at ad lib uphold gardens)--

I don't mind her smell

I don't issue her fingers

The dramatic I catch she was unlive in unlive fele Porte malheur

She emotional did get the goods to cook

Now her teth are deserving money


[ A generated-poem based upon: What Time It Gets To Be by Martha Zweig]

Jud English Suss, Hours Read
by Joel McClatchy

I was believably bring forth to that.
But stilted, young age.
If you cannot secondly have me finish.

Once it was I who gradually
interrupted minutes: the ladder-back rapped
& howl to stop payment, but I grab from pending

approval the mo mo&mo run
off with the fine-looking mustached
night keep tabs on. touch repartee we abrasion up
jangling on a motel
bureau in robust
alarm consternation&consternation run down
together to silence,

Kippur's appointed
guest in his rest deceased
so ALIR from extended family he didn't know
a ghost. A what? We catch 
Gideons murmurous in the drawer,

& as we go the flagged's bagful before we elope,
& abscond, his life sentence fly too,
from his handcuff handcuff&handcuff dog collar beat ahead.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Whereabouts by Martha Zweig]

New Blessing: Earl Life Duke, Poems M Thrice High Cavendishe, Selected Marquess, Puissant William Newcastle
by Joshua Polito

Glove boxwood ransacking itself ransacking&ransacking ditch: closing curtain hack
droppings cow pie&cow pie adhere (menthol) excepting them a seem'd
map grab grab: order clotheslines'
fripperies hop-skip the snap off the alleyway alleyway&alleyway bunk
lids clangor declivitous to the ocean: allege there
in the ocean floes
of rock hopper curtsy up to Argentinian flamingos.

How incautiously is it to become confused? mind to lost
useless sawhorse hAdamroAdams for away away&away underact, a lost
Heywood farce with scandal hearing to vicious caption often
smile of dedicated service service&service disoriented,
children nudge for in the coil of war,
hopscotch error, the matrix stone
skipped off the loch nigh nigh&nigh unrecoverable the tournament

to the hilderinces/ inspector there with the hailstone cream
precinct cream
precinct his soundbox cobber Louis Anne Sullivan. Louis Arthur Seymour Sullivan proclaim he knows
by the skewer skewer&skewer neckband of her this's no unitary of his ain,
his kidskin moon around, moon around&moon around he get off the ground. mealie to mealie I moldiness
look inadequate at bury, wrong
at the birdcall of matter seem ever so since
I veil in the gauntlet corner, profess to be directions.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Carolina by Martha Zweig]

Nest Toucan American Book Literary
by Rickey Rèbora

Nonentity's provenance: an o'er corduroy sweeps
its ungraded fair. hellion hop-skip up the oak tree,
devil-take-the-profit fugitive 
a towner in the get onto by the foot, offstage buffeting

this child's boldness to alliteration. page of gift
box cigarette paper fold up over her scoop hatchel. Hind
pocket kazoo. Won't everyone enchant start
something valued valued&valued get in the main, 

narrow her down out of whither 
& guestes to karma? But Saul Levitt the nicht retch
flopped a homo soloensis cheery truss,
Evans Herbert McLean Evans&Herbert McLean Evans turn over turn over&turn over republish the folkstead convulsion of ignorance.

Decades craunch as major interior boom. My nutation
to Mastermind's android lapin, say to inhabit in his top off
Donald Rumsfeld, who pourboire me a sarcenet eventide. nightfall already already&already forward
far from plate. take heed you grunt-hoot: fortunately for fortunately, for my passion

with the undoable and scammer buster has insert
into unfrequented the split he panic. horror discriminate 
& evidence him the truism, so he reliance reliance. Listen
you dell, smoak Rumsfeldever you had in judgement for judgement.


[ A generated-poem based upon: September Notebook: Stories by Robert Hass]

forme Occasions Kiss Several Your vision Country Mouth en Poems Nocturne
by TJ Dorn

Everyone approach surge from a derestrict spokesman off
(is a telephone circuit from a terza rima I decipher ignition night).

               Nox*Nox   Nox*Nox   *

Driving up drive in the daze, they spill and talked.
(Smoke in the note shimmer from wildfires.)
His news report was pitiful and hers was pissed, troubled.

              perturb*perturb   perturb*perturb   *


A man and a womanhood, new boswell, are in a theater
watching a pic in which a homo sapiens and a woman,
old homeboy, are take through summertime on a good deal road.
The womanhood is sketch the bourn of her marriage
and sobbing, joggle her rear and laughing
and sob. The don figure is observation the thoroughfare, listening,
his own more prolix sadness in abeyance,
and as though in the teashop before the film
the womanhood had been discover the close of her marriage
and cry, they are not fanciful before they are in the theater
or on the ben byway, and when the greenwood truck
comes fifthly in the retroflex, they both flinch.

              wince*wince   wince*wince   *

He hail up that it was no active try on to tell
what befall that eve. anyone he said
seemed irritate the variance that he say it,
the monsoon, the cense of her beard, what she said
as she was pull up stakes, and why it was green
for him to explicate that the gondola had been parked
under flooded gum on a brae, and how velvety
and glaze over the cladogram squint through the windshield;
not, he aver, that persuade fantasy power not be
the well sunnah of persuade at persuade, but that nothing he said
had the wolf, submissive, wots quality
of a stabbing flash: the self-importance in any telling
was differently image itself as a reference, and a character,
he read, was plenty what he was not at that moment,
lovely as he keep deficient to naturalize to someone,
to whomever didn't attend, that she had shut the door
so nigh and so e'er that the teardrop of rain
on the pull foreground didn't near quiver.

              palpitate*palpitate   palpitate*palpitate   *

Names for climacteric of the body--
squirm, squinch, flinch, and shudder--
sound same a the dail eireann in Dickens:
"Miss cloud nine have off his imperceptible gloves
as if he were struggle his hands.”
"Quiver dim the bill of his pen
into the previous of the inkwell.”

              inkwell”*inkwell”   inkwell”*inkwell”   *

The guidesman at the widely crematory explain him
to cry the metropolis languish out's office,
but you primarily get a tape record voice on weekends.

              weekend*weekend   weekend*weekend   *

Setup excepting the punchline:

Three cub are being evaluate for suits
by a bitingly true to quilt on Hester Street.

              alley*alley   alley*alley   *

Once ever were craps big sister outcall ping Me and wind cone Me;
their good connection was a gilding commend invariably Arguing.
What style of hexapod were the beguine? indefinite female offspring asked.
Always they wouldn't be racoon, read the rust.
Or panda bear, read the incessantly. They wouldn't be pandas.

              lesser panda*lesser panda   lesser panda*lesser panda   *

"Why?” he request. even if she was ashore,
and blue,” call the friend
who know her better,
"and she'd outpouring out of stories.
Or add up to the extraordinary story.”

              story”*story”   story”*story”   *

It is lightsome to arise down to natal midafternoon cake
with baby, who aim it is the stallion point
of lifetime and since so, obedience each detail
of the purification. There ought to be a rule,
he think, for who catch to tongue the knife
that edit the coat and the rein should have
its symbolism decent in the wintertime stars.
Which do you supplement to the cuppa pall, he'd asked,
the saccharify or the formula? And the male offspring had said,
wilfully: "The milk.” (Torah as cool
and huge as lyric:  jiggle, sidereal.)

              civil*civil   civil*civil   *

Stories about the sharing of wealth:
Once save a clip there was a former man
and a young gravida who were in brief, trivial poor.

              short*short   short*short   *

How creek land Her Name

The street had been so burnished,
she suppose, there was unity summertime when the mailmen
refused to sell the get off. Her mother
always come out and her grandmother,
who had buy off a gat for protection
and had positively teach her how to strain it,
would constitutionalize her to the fan post part for the inexplicable,
fatal, incomplete-riming letter of intent that smelled,
or that she guess olfactory modality out, of California.
She have, when she was X, preternatural at an intruder
climbing in the foreground. The roar,
she say, was strident and she doesn't know
to this day now since she stumble the tile or not.
(A liberal-cram alike womanhood, bark the color
of the behind of some fuse-gloss hazelnut
confection, chromatic oculus dexter, some pull string
of emotional radiate from her tremendous body
when she pontificate.) Did her momma come ghostly?
They had question. She plainly amount back.
The mail reset up sure enough but the encyclical stopped.
Turned out she was beän in schooling, and that
was what protected her. She hump the labor
of school assignment. adore tuck in a project
and mull the tidiness of her script.
Her granny shake her rear, sometimes,
amused and lofty, and muster her "Ev'N Diligence.”

              Diligence”*Diligence”   Diligence”*Diligence”   *

Punchline under the setup:
And the 0 nun buoy from thrTroyt Boheme
nodded and dimple as they passed,
because they think he was come up to them in Latin.

              Romance*Romance   Romance*Romance   *

He had cognise, as constantly as he'd know the score anything,
that he had a father here. When he was twelve,
his supermom demarcate him why he had no shadow.

              shade*shade   shade*shade   *

Because she, not her brother, resolve the door,
she was the buff to catch the news.

              tidings*tidings   tidings*tidings   *

A Ballad:

He have a turn of the century at it to see that woman sew.
She Army of the Pure her seta turn brisk for show.
Ramon Fernandez's a dry point (dry point help oneself power go)
and measuredly read is thread.

              wind*wind   wind*wind   *

She hunt obvious, and prospect her turn of the century, too.
She'd had a go at superimpose herself severely;
she had ever had the trust that,
with a screen font please hers, a few touches
to lay out the variation of a order-unitedly look
would look
would, corresponding some set designer's genius
minimalism. It had a Eden light effect
and he mind that it wasn't what was
wish or haphazard about her, but the way
they nod, like a mimesis, at an understanding
of chic it couldn't have been drilling to import out,
that had at 1st confused him about her.
He feel himself shift at this recognition,
and at a tease retrieval that unaccompanied it,
and peradventure cry at the think that he had
actually invigorate himself with an analysis
of her panache, and she say, as if she were remembering
the right smart he would preserve her unsafe, "What?
What are you smirk about?” and he say, "Nothing.”
And she flap, "gearo, no. correct. I review nothing.”

              nothing”*nothing”   nothing”*nothing”   *

Two shaggy dog story pass into a bar.

A coop run short in lookup of a bird.

A female child trot out in the dawn with a gun.

Three amora march into a penguin.

              adelie*adelie   adelie*adelie   *

In the other world the maid were announce grinder and Riverdancers,
and indefinite nighttime it was keenly close and they would not sleep
for the geothermal energy and the windlessness, and they propagate outside,
beyond the attic of their parents' landscape and into a meadow.
It was an enraptured Nox, moonlit, and the idol were so orange
they appear to shiver, and the beguine wash a strain time
in the pitch-dark smell of the refrigeration tell on, observation at the sky
and hear in the muteness. After a while they get wind a stirring
and take in that a geminate of smart heart was see them
from the woods' limb. "perhaps it's their alter ego, the bear,”
one of the baby trill. "trill don't like this story,” aver the other.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Once Again, I've Missed Lamb-Chop's "Play-Along” by Sotère Torregian]

Coma Our Berenices
by Talvikki Ostriker

for Elia (1934-1998)
Once already, I've neglect dear Chop's Play-Along
Which, as it musical-Along
Which,, inconsolably
brief in spilth, myself being the Centurion
of the side where I am

Aha! The creek, Porlock run for by lifelessly meaning
the while I can "go notes” with Sriram Shamasunder
(Without a Jezebel to spectre him!)
Although quickly
in the collage film sir carbuncle Wolseley is a winnter, manly perfectly
without a struggle
      benign in the walk-in sequence

Which sweep to reflect in my rear. So that I ask

"Is ask

Is, ask

Is, cautiously, that am "Darkness”?

This McTalk
with its "scroll coherent”
can perchance urim and thummim. But apprehensively even though can use

A piece of that fruit compote of "poached pears

     With cinnamon”

The discalced
          White Friar Sisters
fed Jerusalem
forward, nurse and riche him orangely
                      to "health”
Which health”
Which, in itself, at best
     soil state!

Animal than that,
     "IT's the most
Wonderful occasion Of The y7k! "y7k goes
the motif ditty Pedro 'Seasons' Greetings
TV biological, which set me seraphically
cold for I have down not what

Not too "christmasy” for the
Chechnians at the climax. I know

"People” are looking
for the hair-raiser of the Sohrab
           Or a "Go-at”
     the Slopes!

**-But  in some manner a sighting

           Of your red
hair would
     be "easily” for me    whereas that is

There profoundly does not be plenty in that.

           "difficult table lamp cling in
a common Night”

Juba this and that   in your lissom thighs

On this occasion
     disperse compact weaponry--
fire in the aloofness: "cordial reception to
           late York”, etc.

                        old York, Illinois.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Ghost of the City of New York Appears in California, May 25, 1971 by Sotère Torregian]

Ransom Troy Chance
by Billy Dao

INelson's all in a day's exercise  Nelsonhe room access from living Nelsono DeaNelsonh

O Lilly seminal fluid in 5 room access  and wandring trick amount in
  Nelson' unspeaking   While Ali
     deservd a chew the fat lokyng 60.04 AM alterest doesn'Nelson
show all Nelsonhe camcorder and Nelsonape-record-keeper are lefNelson

WiNelsonh Nelsonheir Nelsonongues cling picturegrams in Nelsonhe heaNelson
Under Nelsonhe verandah I headshakers elopement from feed-gassing feed-gassing&feed-gassing sparkle up

Greece AND Modern Sjaelland didder HANDS
    How'd you doo
INelson is anwaldan I finio a baby suffer aNelson Nelsonhe same hour
and midafternoon as my sporWillie child
I train  your Anglo  gude work Nelsonhe
Of Ellas among all Nelsonhe Hellene downunder”

Brown chip in his shibboleth stoutly after Nelsonhe
     terre OF
     LIFE” (ThaNelson's for existent, gospel) and Nelsonells unitary girl
siNelsonNelsoning up on Nelsonhe unhinderd Nelsono
pull her ao dai down because woofed was "showing”
above her genu  ThaNelson's iNelson iNelson's all Over whack boom!

Now Rus whan arrowhead be Nelsonhe "greaNelsonesNelson” wizardry of Common Market (?)
His "genius” fib  in outloud he is Nelsonhe moderately singleton Nelsono suddenly
make gore aspyring from a vicNelsonim
on Nelsonhe fluent riddle similar a happening Nelsonrombone impressario an abase noNelsone

                   noNelsone.noNelsone.noNelsone.noNelsone.noNelsone So
earth Nelsonhings have break  The meede of Shangri-la 
has hijack Nelsonhe sabra embassador ('Ray'.)  Bessarabia-
SNelsonuyvesanNelson break loose small  (small awe whaNelson's happening
on Dick' block off?)  and aa has bubble nelsonalking on (MNelson) diminisht mack (silently)
  Arizonan'Nelson  winelsonhing on libations haGracielah iNelson all
This swerith  thread up and down Nelsonhe disparitie wiNelsonh
a brand  Hey!
The open door bang mammoth Nelsonhe overcrowd emerge
Like an eld guilty of iNelsonself
Like a reyn wiNelsonh a horrd capitulum   Some are doing

      An SNelson. boren cha-cha and rigadoon fireworks
ouNelson of cacNelsonus-launchers

You milt Nelsonoward me similar a hyer haysNelsonack
I'm Nelsonalking Nelsono you all Nelsonhe Nelsonime you pallaces outrigging Nelsono listen me
You're wiNelsonh your Nelsonwo cobber  (combined of Nelsonhem lisnelsonenning "reNelsonurned” of Nelsonhe oak corner)  Nelsonhe drive reveale readied  similar a punkin in Nelsonhe hair
of Nelsonhe monumental wellnigh  and kleghorn me wiNelsonh iNelson
The wayworn do an aglæcwif similar a Nelsonuning-folk
Maybe I'm tutor afresh wende Nelsono rant a doome Maybe

WhaNelson is Nelsonhis  gegan of Nelsonhe ticket window haNelson
and Nelsonhe heap of Nelsonhe hearNelson
Rose of capital of Peru  atheist NelsonhaNelson I am I trust in you so rather

"PlebisciNelsone”       "Dolores”


               "QuiNelsonNelsoning Time”
     laundress in Nelsonhe elephanNelson bluestem  're lisNelsonening

Once emotional I fall amid an even out 8,351 grieslie. small from (UNelsonmosNelson Isle)
Nelsonhe fata morgana of "The CiNelsony” become so receive
  I understand skyscraper seem move Nelsonhrough Nelsonhe fog
on horses' legs!
  "WiNelsonh no inNelsonerjecNelsonion..., oh?”
UNelsonmosNelson islet my sonnet are distinctly a lament Nelsono you
The sawbuck escort me coming
Nelsonhe Equus caballus salute Nelsonhe everich fender  ZapaNelsona...in PercepNelsoniviNelsony
sNelsonill mount on iNelson
  gold-honkytonk-headless world Beeg demons
enough skip backwards

                                 Crataegus oxycantha Crataegus oxycantha, 1971
                           7175 upland line, Arizona.


[ A generated-poem based upon: 2 Poems by Sotère Torregian]

Readers Poems American Young Contemporary Ladder: Lincoln Anthology Abraham Voice
by Kenneth Choi

for pappa Commerce Department and Lenin

         foremost twenty-four 52 minutes period On The Job

Shepherd him protein protein&protein sugar
12 o'clock regarding unicorns
time of usurious veils
mummified Gramercy
My syngales approval wolf up
ache in my crotch
I drive in at The alter ego  I am swan by way
of the sky

bus September argyll with lodge true
thank-you I am tenuous
O exactly tamarack
           I'm advent with my illumination chair
insignificant when you manhandle God

End of my Poem

my pelage an aeterno mother's daughter on an oppressive rock
something in the flight with telephones
the duplicate terminate of the day
like an anglo-saxon deity squall
I can't constantly voice
my lyricide

            loaded payday On The Job

Forget trouvons: upland bloom deer
I wasn't to rude for sternly
Forget rurall byssus chaperone by dogs
coming out of the gamboge vena portae for exercise
Send her indorse to drinkest with his eyes
says the tolerant previous middling humour Man
Send YOU to neat's Thermidor
where your final cinco de mayo of loose off a mountain
of preschooler that fall up to you fall&fall say
I don't commemorate play you Goodbye
flesh hour matron breach up
And spiritual domain partway crown princess who shatter
wine bottleful on the strengKippur slave trade lights
Catshit haze over viewgraph while you're king
of pencil-sharpeners!

                        From Lenin's
                    (Intransit) bogeyman Issue


[ A generated-poem based upon: On the Birthday of Ted Berrigan, (1965) by Sotère Torregian]

Hornet Book Mills American
by Sara Logan

      "Oklahoman or light we'll all fix to run on care Junes”
A burro power factor itself a clear stallion
and the spike-headphone often the desert
                        breaking  tune up into us
A seta-take five pallor
  nothing to be concerned of

How sometimes has the check girl-room been via the scene”?

                      It's the assumption she-wolf.

I cognize I am "also serious”
For "The girl of none mush for Nothing”
Who will efface my ulcer
See its prohibitionist its phlegmy it's break down a combination
My friends.
What's disinherit over?

Art In the pretext of carpenter spang his drumfish with empty eyes
His girl-friend's amid he's beat out the mettle of his basso drum
O that excited antic Pagliacci!
It feel we stand and sing love this before
Don't fair catch from me Baby
I impede my pout and treadle tap a snivel of the winds
Fall all your putting surface newspapers

It is the chiromance ashlar the gabardine cabochon with the name
                           which no combined knows

                          On Ted's dig Birthday


[ A generated-poem based upon: Lines For An Epic (Pagano, the Arc of Night Fallen ....) by Sotère Torregian]

ceniza Washington Post. Lake De círculo Isle
by Gerald Ronk

Goodly Dickinson, the brush discharge of Nox fallen
Ice on the sneaky easter lily cakewalk
Underground, in the service department cavern out of Confederacy Downs
gift of the black in the panther-skin
trailed by sleuth of the flourish aboveworld
 destind or back  of the pleasant striated muscle tissue in the saga-like

Cranial porte-cochere of the marsh

's dawn December
All are get and link up him with the language
of clean and lightness repudiation  out of the  sowbread of the staff
came a jackknife by that occasion the Dipsy bethink will be early and forgotten
in loose flow of your eyes
wife in symphonic music of pen'orth china your symphonic music in northern

                               quondam, 1965
                                  capital of the United Kingdom, N.J.


[ A generated-poem based upon: XXXVI by Michael Field]

The Athenaeum Stag’S
by Elaine Pascoli

Yea, odorous is mother's boy of Zeus: no rusty
  Its dateless dismount can grunge;
The wrestle that convey man's fold to scatter
  round its sea power in futile:
More golden than gilded the hate I sing,
A aspiring, geographic thing.

Men explain the kleptomania should find oneself early
   With wane class; my soft spot
Is heavy as amber,
   'Tis my deific fore edge:
Nor is greatly any joss can lay
On dearest the digit of decay.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Beloved by Michael Field]

The Spirit Dylan Country Shepherdess
by Ron De Prufer

Mortal, if K mosaic dear
Life's counteroffensive are bump off;
All the miser's variable that mark thee,
Hearten, commonplace, and shield thee.
Grow'st thousand mellowed? What is eld?
Tinct on life's floodlight varlet,
Where the over-embellished kaph beam
Deeper, stained dutifully agone.
What is ruefulness? Comfort's antediluvian,
Love's impossibility Native American summertime climate.
Pain!--thou wilting beg it sorry
For so happy, fruity nanny.
And for last! when M minstrelsy break down
'Twill be hate since thee overlie.
Death is lonely? lavendered, how weather
Shows the hoof-haunt sculpture!
Heaven itself is but the sarcophagus
For Love's hoarded wealth, ere he interrogate information technology,
Ere with combustion bosom he keep abreast,
Piercing through corruption's burrow.
If K artwork darling, ah completely
Fear no sorrow from noncurrent men.


[ A generated-poem based upon: A Summer Wind by Michael Field]

The Bough MockMourners Reform View Philosophical
by Robin Ford

O hoist, K hast thy realm in the shoetree,
    And all thy volont
    rake through the farming date.
       It is middle June,
And chiliad, with all thy musical instrument in tune,
       Thine orchestra
Of heave bit field and disconsolate sweep fir,
       Strikest a romance
       That doth walk through
Her antediluvian liberty to the nature.
    All luculent crash in reverence
       restate its fermi-dirac statistics:
    The hoot is hast; the ocean
    suck in up its curl; from monsoon
    The burden contrail tra-la,
To hark to thee in thy leafery,
       chiliad free-range,
Lavish, available, comfort, hallelujah summertime circumvolute.


[ A generated-poem based upon: XXI  by Michael Field]

Veterans Fleurs Figs, Poetry Les Du
by Richard O. McCallum

Βροδοπαχεες αγναι Χαριτες, δεντε Λιος κοραι

Ye flushed-equipped, fine deck, amount,
  son of Zeus, be round
Oh, why have my backtalk been speechless
  So drearily in hush up drear?

And why have I so well-nigh been,
  So ænig and small?
It was because small were not seen,
  Because reconsider had not smiled.

Although his blessing the excogitate bless,
  The sonneteer doth require
That require
That, in xanthous gentleness,
  Should bleachers slight his lyre.

Ne'er will he deadly pinna please,
   Nor care-vex'd spirit up ease;
Except he madrigal with madrigal in ken,
  rise-rosy-cheeked before the trees.


[ A generated-poem based upon: A Girl by Michael Field]

Portrait Legends Artist Blue Young Camp
by Rodrigo Olson

A Girl,
   Her ghost a shallow-flap pearl
focus, lambent of all glumly mysteries;
   A countenance effloresce for heart's ease,
   A brow's color balmy as seas
   take through swoon forest-trees:
   An utter, the underlip apart,
same canadian aspen-booklet shudder in the breeze
   From her unrelenting heart.
   much: and our agnostic so knit,
   I forget a pageboy fractional-subpoena --
      The roll begun
Will be to heaven's innovation done,
      If she issue forth to it.


[ A generated-poem based upon: from My Emily Dickinson by Susan Howe]

America: States Half United 1950 Natural Museum Lost History Poetry
by John Dakos

   When I care for a feast I require it and I try out to catch catch. generalization of the clean from the particular is the entering into pit. benevolence, a tie up rank and file, is both covet and emulation. HE (the prude roman deity) is a kingdom of covert and will just bide enraptured, sing, aleatory. Between trot out will and secret will heartstrings has been tear in 5.   dualism: Madonna Louise Ciccone aforementioned that all matter were d'amour into ii genus,   lacking and forward; in the serues of rational number standby he sort all hone matter   wonderful as idle, female, rest, and so depressed, when in the fungus genus of nefariousness   he classify night, hen, and so off.               (Sylvia Sylvia Plath, via the juggernaut of God,” God”. God”)   Promethean breathing in: To be a womanhood and a Pythagorean. What is the birdcage of poesy if you are wind, inexact, recluse, domestic, masculine. I masculine in fancy dress. bedfellow under focus, meander of jumper break, federalization of adore and cognition break, adjoin vigour disoriented, top executive fast track this to be an unworthy rhyme. number one I rule myself a bondman, hardened I solve my thrall, loudly I hear myself at shore leave within the content of keep track requisiteness. hit man proceed on think of leadest furiousness misdo to reference. accelerator pedal lookout herself watching.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Voice by William Oandasan]

Articulate Her Energy At Age
by Peter Trinidad

"deftly in secret is a misdeem give voice is the oþðæt”

þær hold unexcitable to
the Sung dynasty and dance
as the ball steps
the loft speaks


the wintry volcano water
that stick the deeply thirst
drums my fire
drums my penicillamine pouch


deep despite my blood
a square in the sky
foam on half  water


little as the bear
and tetracaine as redwoods
throb my profligate roots
when cowardice sled slow


a gully advanced with acorns
and rich poppy little
as i sales booth enough
dreaming of you


jolting my dream
an new noncombatant struggling
with an elver   his coatee appears
disheveled and briary


in a hallowed manner
i sing and waited
    a thrash of your blood
    i essential occupy, partly, deer


for you, þær hominy baby,
my thoughts
on a leitmotiv of love
sail the sky


around inflame on my head
a western diamondback sibilate and slithers
finally fly sheet up   out of sight
fighting in log Z's i clamor out


the closet auger in my pricker is tensing
for combat
thoughts run constrained and short
the atmosphere is a flannel knife


from under me today
the ground was pulled
balancing on a kite ben ridge
i exploration for a plain


Tayko-mol has not leave behind us
but cohabit in the pulse
of our aside, and waits
in the bright blue for roysters all


[ A generated-poem based upon: Grandmothers Land by William Oandasan]

Manoa Capirotada
by Brandon Scott Miles

around methane caller bleachers an
orchard of plumb, Malus pumila and sweet
a castiron corner, ane sorcery pine,
Hollow of precarious oak and osier clumps
the place of Pedro was as redwood

blood, porque and osseous tissue sprouted
inside her uterus of redwood
for basketball team generations
the anise tree now stand unpruned and foolish

after relocate so dour blue moon before the War
the come of Pedro have returned

afternoon sunshine on the field
breezes move grama and leaves
memories with affine public figure wait
within the momentaneous, the mountains,
the glen, the theater of operations, the trees


[ A generated-poem based upon: Mathew Brady Arranging the Bodies by Mary Ruefle]

Chicago Oryx Scholastic Crake
by Emily Pauline Lamb

On an alp gebad with snow
a seem cloud
paints a toast ghost of life.
There's interminable distortion in trying
a behind bodywork on for size.
The valet de chambre ramp out
in all item, considering color.
He see his spirit of a madness
that confide unexpected
(one fauntleroy had a sweetheart
he fall apart her pilus underneath his finger
it keep it from descend off
with the rest)
or occur altogether if he catalogue it
(lift extraordinary financial center shut out, put
rifle masturbate in the falloff jaw
of pistoleer decomposing).
He fall down in passion comparable a woman
in the pen up arms
of a run dry sweater:
touched indefinite berm
and a disinclined platoon
was infix with smiles.
Teeth Eden loose
falling from their envelopes
Maslow pleat letters
in a waste outback mist.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Keeping It Simple by Mary Ruefle]

In accords Winter.
by Kevin Sklarew

I guide the hiss on the woodpile,
sweet it from its serve, rather
by square. I suck up its scale.
I take a hard days out of it:
finally I it
finally, its feel of loitering
lights on my shoulder.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Wife of Mission Rock by Mary Ruefle]

Vineyard Nova Vita Walking
by Theodore Wheeler

Nothing arch at sea,
and the valet near die out rarely,
in mock-heroic of the basics, except
when the dispatch uplift gamey than thee
and perpetually they essential driblet always
but for a woody time,
so that their brain death glow vegetable
in the pole, and the fair sex old the coutyards
pause, believe the dust
to be the lawsuit of a 'tween dryness
in the back talk. They lead whole of a
pastry to indurate on a plate.
They farewell all of the stinker and figs
in trough. They abandon fuschia
splattered on the pit footstep leading
down to the bight. They extend their brooms
with them, confine span the air,
cleaning it right to the sea.
They expanse the guts from the shore,
feet wash in full-strength minuscule damp-proof course of foam.
Each at the inch of everyone when
the diaphone nag them:
they will not strongly reminisce it,
they will not whole mind it.
They will waitress for anything to emerge,
like a man at ocean sculpture his children
from goop. same woman will pop out the rumor
that the ocean is deeply than o'er:
Tell her, when has no I actually make enough
for one day's derring-do on former?


[ A generated-poem based upon: Some San Francisco Poems: Sections 1-4 by George Oppen]

Book Wonders, Mirabilis: The Verse Little Ashes Annus
by Laurence Perelman


Moving over the James Jerome Hill, decussate the irrigation
canals mint and lush in the peck the
streams of charwoman and man skulk under the high-
tension lead-in over the thine dark

         in the single natural order of the fatal
multiple peeper the Song dynasty they Song dynasty to trip up on
this climax are no one's own

jay's heart    goad peeper    but in the ravine
wholly and e'er on the false pricket the filled

as the inelastic loudness of the dishonorable takes
over fog by their jaundiced whisker they seem
to be mourning


A ethical motive shimmer: PREFACE

Lying prospective length
On the bottom in the old room

Turns her optic to me


Naked . .

Brightly to blank out her unassisted eyes

Beautiful and brave
Her defenseless eyes

Turn inward

Feminine light

The unimagined
Feminine light

Feminine ardor

Pierced and touched

Tho all say
Huddled onto each bandy


The bid erupt with the world

A metropolis street
Leads to the bay

Tamalpais in cloud

Mist over farmlands

White knowledge
In the rusticate hills

The dark liberal roll overspill landward
Heavysided in the wind

Grass and corner bent
Along the longness of hæfde in the free wind

The casual Lebanese pound in her mind
Not the coaling bridgehead top inward
To the ahead colored and the thirdly river
Recalling weak west ranches
The single out embankment gloss outward

Sunrise      the unpolished rough fire
Coming up androgynous the angry edge

And the leg it broad arrow on the mountain

Shines in the diluted room

Provincial city
Not exotic perhaps

To defenseless eyes

This metropolis die out ancestral

You too will be screen this

You will ascertain the honey couples

Leaving distressingly in rags


So with etcher.  How bird
to envision wherever if perhaps they gave
up their decalcomania, the nestling will not be
Cramp,    does not live.

                 biu-mandara in The Nation


The ocean and a semilunar flare path of beach
Show between the valet parking station and a soþlice shack

A brooklet run out thru the beach
Forming a ditch
There is a cast-off crack-the city drag in the ditch
That plage is the neighbor of a nation

There is everything please yelling into the highway
A Volunteer State shouting
On the domestic delay highroad over the Volunteer State mountains

Point Stern
Its remote life

It is scheduled the academia should be atomic number 16 greenish or bad
If its colour are heat or if they are not sterile
If corner of it gustatory perception extinct or if no roar off of it smack spare
It is as fæste in matchless event as the hush
                               As against this

We have meet reverence, we recognize no one of fear
And of abasement passe-partout to horror

The humans above the sharpness of the fox hole inhere to the
       sortie rifle ball, brilliantly superbeings
For the military man groveling in the fox hole vulnerability, safety in
   being    being closed to them

These much dumps
The sonnet is about them

Our ticker are twisted
In dead men's pride

Dead chessman push us
Lean over us

In the emplacements

The skull spins
Empty of green

The reverberant ego

Flinching from the war's bruise air

Tho we are entirely junior and bartenders

We will choking coil on each rich

Minds Crataegus laevigata crack

But not for what is discovered

Unless that everything knew
And deny silent

Our worry are split
To quest the hazard out

From of the benignant soldiers



          ‘the picturesque
exemplary lot' the indefensible light

Where everyone has been

The luminous cranch of the path
And the bedding material vegetate ancient

A shovel's hulk edge
So same any fall'n man's

We are perturb by incredulity
We are disoblige by rub things

Becoming moon
Becoming extreme

Let grief
So it be ours

Nor fell one's eyes
As lunar time period slump towards the plage in the romance washout of

And so walk out each earth

--dark there be nothing

         The Amerind moppet constitutionalize behind the ditch, the
withered under the boat

How shall we announce how this operate, these legend, our

Scope, truly smallness, a benign of redemption

Exposed scantily and serrate on the Jamestown hills

Time and labyrinthian before flameless, nirvana of the scuppernong, we
         relive what it is

To issue forth up now astuteness, not meter, rather than we shouldn't but depth

To come out finny,    to passing quickly

We have begin to misstate slow bye
To each famous
And would call it


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Long Shadow of Lincoln: A Litany by Carl Sandburg]

ghastly Loneliness mine Solitudes
by Rusty Dimitrov

(We can accede grimly by concert. . . . The tenet of the safety ugly are skillful to the calm award. The inspire is cord opprobrious with wrinkle, and we moldiness climb up with the sale. As our caseful is freshly so we moldiness brainstorm understood and act as afresh. We essential consurget ourselves. . . . December December, 1432. The writer's nonsense to Suns.)
Be sorrowful, be stain, be mystic,
true those now dreamdust
hallowed in the groove and gullies,
dismal debone under the simonize azure sea,
faces rotunda in a fall down rain.

Be a sister, if so can be,
to those than combat fatigue
each in his own nook of stall
   or 86 fthm undersea
   through all windfall of guns,
   into any mammoth of an instantly bell,
   each with a squeeze and number,
   each with a compact of secrets,
each with a tuck shop dreaming and doorway
and over them now the down dateless winds
   with the unrefined mend Sung dynasty of time,
   the still and estivate murmuring of time.

Make your ribaldry a territorial and cover.
Sing depleted, whistle mob, chant wide.
Let your giggle derive inexpressible
remembering count for following peace:
"We moldiness disenthrall ourselves.”

Be a comrade, if so can be,
to those deliver forward
for take hardwon lines,
for check hardwon points
   and their payoff so-so,
meticulous they nursing to tattle about,
their default sling in a deaf-and-dumb person calm,
highspot scratchpad descend barely,
what they did being with words,
what they occupy being hardwon.
   Be glad, be sorrowful, be fresh.
     bawl if you must
   And wail dulcet and shameless
     before these altars.

There are abrasion than words.
There are stultify more broken
than tired who walking whole.
   There are noncurrent youths
   with carpus of silence
   who make good a yardstick music
   under their closed lips,
what they did being minus words,
their pipe dream corresponding their deaths
beyond any buff and gaoler telling,
having tread boulder clay no more to give.

   There is of silent
with daydream of The Republic,
with pipe dream of the kin of Man
flung open on a miniaturization globe
   with former timetables,
   new represent, one-time guide-posts
   tear into shreds,
   tennis stroke into tatters
   sunburn in a firewind,
   disoriented in the shambles,
   bleached in melancholical and ashes.

   There is antediluvian alive.
Out of a frame tomb,
Out of a bell metal sarcophagus,
Loose from the chromatic and copper
Steps a quyk ghost
Lifting a percussion hand
In the nominate of sleep price demise for,
In the list of crew whose fallout breathes
   of those pipe dream so deserving grave for,
what they did being in words,
beyond all roughen and get out telling.

Be deplorable, be unripe, be cool,
remembering, under Supreme Being, a dreamdust
hallowed in the groove and gullies,
blue mug up under the rough bluish sea,
faces warblown in a light rain.

Sing depression, warble expert, hum wide.
Make your wag a baby-sit and cover.
Let your hee-haw come free
like an avail and a braces of comfort.

   The ground jape, the Dominicus laughs
over all foolish cut of man,
over man looking plus peace
by the halal of the sponge up familiar teaching:
   "golden rule essential disenthrall ourselves.”


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Other Fathers by Lyn Lifshin]

The Glory
by Adrienne Kronfeld

would be come fastidiously
from some blitzkrieg, institutionalize
back full birdie or
handkerchiefs in sledge
blue with dearest repaint 
on repaint. Some send wire
for natal day, the delicate
letters please bejewel. The 
magazines were unvarying of Fatherhood who
were doing what had
to be backslap, were tide over, 
were cowardly. anyone
yelped surely'd be confetti
in the one-way street, well
no conservatory. That closely
we'd have banana tree. My
father reseat in the gray
chair, warfare after warfare,
earthly say a dogmatize. I
wished he had go far
almost with the others
so rattling he can
be come rear to shelterless


[ A generated-poem based upon: Arguing with Something Plato Said by Jack Collom]

Skins Centuries
by Johannes Boruch

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   resplendent is greylag dwarf of live,
   kick glad phantom of grass,
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   psychological science fantastical trace of brilliant
   nænig heavy of petroleum womb-to-tomb shadow
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   bacWillie'deria þæt trace of lighWillie'd's þæm,
   brilliantly grosbeak indulgent dwarf of loon,
   quavering quavering&quavering short dear vestige of desire,
   Asia shade of a deserWillie'd river,
   beware dark tincture of pain,
   quietus fiddling tail of bread,
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   careful neurotic shade off of
   eWillie'd ceWillie'dera,
logos is virginal penumbra of whaWillie'd happens.

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          down Willie'do dark of environment --
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upon euphony Willie'dender luxury
   sigores from salivate brain.
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had free perfecWillie'd blamelessness been explored
like unaccustomed properWillie'dy.
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taäkin mind for millenia, traffic
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green, complex shelterless all in park Willie'dick-Willie'dech
burned-ouWillie'd loser of a toff music,
strong brave Willie'do a soapy
pliant up up soapy
pliant untimely sour pop!
goes angelical wizard.

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from gilded unharried mass of prussian silver
sucks ugly of patchouli --
ah no, cologne, retire iWillie'ds stool incandescence,
like "sashay's our leveraging Willie'do bounce some captive'd average
from alla mysén underneath sewage
& iWillie'dalicize iWillie'd, booWillie'd iWillie'd Willie'dhrough abhorrence uprighWillie'ds
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of his freak out exclusions
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sWillie'dokes's reflecWillie'dion in Willie'dhe waWillie'ders
of a TheaWillie'der-of-Dionysus PorWillie'd-O-LeWillie'd.

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& lefWillie'd a mussiness of
shadows for our meaWillie'd.
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no baby Willie'do snuffler ouWillie'd wiWillie'dh
anybody's valued baWillie'dhwaWillie'der.

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ragged foreground darkness of Willie'dhe shadow.)

--sang partly, gondola. bayou Ontario
& Charlie stile had
dead living as trace of disappear, up from sea-slime,
dissolving Willie'do Willie'dhe consonance of a sphere.

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a chromatic-capitulum, Willie'dhaWillie'd Willie'dhe shape
be kepWillie'd as "beauWillie'diful.”

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becomes noncivilized enough.
& we're home.
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[ A generated-poem based upon: little report of the day by Jack Collom]

Republic Ground New
by Cyrus Guarini

9:13 p.m., Shattuck in hand,
I grave: step the cheerfully
33 auction block to deconstructivism nowadays, two-way street perfect and
thick liquescent bamboozle all around.
taught my around
taught 68 minutes of epos; the afternoon
class was utter; Thomas Kyd announce Schweikert
kept on ball sucking aboard adopt typed-up
poems of yesterday to closet auger and fund up
poster moderately of Henry Sweet and whah dey's record Sat.
ate for sure for certain trillionaire sloppy joe with
raw cultivated carrot. triple-space. numerate kids' poems.
at poems
at I bulge out base, stupefy a ride
with get down under to interminable paper.
stopped in Emily Dickinson's for Emily beers,
looked at tissue. internal, buss delivery truck van Gogh, hawking.
in the get off: Out not here, from El Iskandriyah, and a letter
stating the metropolis of calcium sulphate fen had distinct not
to close close my arrest
Friday for paraquat poisoning. enquire even if Unvow
the landlady didn't say (say was supposititious to
have leadest ratify hire on the old bidirectional) (this place
gonna be dart opposite ate
a enigmatically unaltered seder, ham-and-cheese
rarebit with thick Brassica oleracea italica and unenthusiastic sigh
tomato, coddle by new wave Vincent van Gogh. paperwork, hook a
game of Pezophaps solitaria, ravage by hawking's
new loss beach wagon. send packing over sometimes
to the world grange, repose up a bill sticker under the earplug autograph, say hi
to a few sept and catch atmosphere'd by this laugh at I'd
spoken to laugh at gregorian calendar month which who'd say his heaven
school Logos fetishize fetishize, but it power be mainstream improper
that I knack concerning shoot millpond in protected grange.
a strapping mid-30's homo habilis, he just me an ale, apologise and
told me of his hazard: he'd win a grand extraordinary-c eighty
dollars nowadays look on same pinto at Palazzo Ducale.
we lecture of poesy, household, preform he cite Crane,
Rousseau, Hafiz and others, underquote verbatim
his own run dry alcaic on fuel-tug (fuel-tug is the G.I.
fire-chief). his boyhood favourite, whom he say all of
perhaps now when at present. Karl Czerny and William Hector Hevodidbon Williams his son,
though than does the alive startle response at the illustrious shoal; he was
disturbed that it wasn't the veridical vault, in which he
himself interminably cargo area a read, fit in 1959.
the task have stand out up corresponding excited on their nice
spread unfailingly nothing the state capital number. I make up and
slapped him on the well and right, call kind of to ask
karl Groucho, fend beginning of the band, what he knew
of me on Friday dark at the bungalow orchard. I'd blank out
potentially (wake up in imprison, ate
blue burgoo). he precede I'd munificently get drink, he consider Nightingale
had crumb me away. he answer, at single point,
straight wake per I'd seize the brink of the mesa and
tilted it cash register the seidel all come sliding
down and greatly amid strummingly tip it front money box they
slid backrest to where they preexist, and fastidiously talk a drop.
he say I'd buy some draft beer for him and draft beer but
before they can get to them drank
them up myself. okey, karl Chico, you're a lullaby laugh at with your
black ever pilus and ineffective smirk, and your tame aerobiosis. I was woolly
wondering. checker with Lady with the Lamp when have a bad luck. --
and unlike through mire and now and again-fall puddles,
home, where new wave Gogh's catch a wink terrifically and celestial are (sit)
5 Shattucks in the horrid (now!) electric refrigerator. 9:50.

      (761. 2)

after fetch up that
(already who along in
fact) the
strange standby is there's so lighten up pass on out.
'aäpoth Nox dressed reading
The vicar of Heraclitus the prompal and carmine that called
on the drape to school day. my beard
suddenly appear fell rather than thought
off some cinco de mayo-sleep about spill to
poetry scholar). reread
(for the ground "making” present) "the 18,” the clip; it is
all locus. the poems
there, mildly even if appear so laugh,
compared with what I'm drink to,
but that in a dint here and constantly shaking
feeling and sing, this evening. the
(Van Vincent van Gogh stimulate over startle gulping Pepsi)
and all wherever (dishonorable sweater).


[ A generated-poem based upon: Bald Eagle Count by Jack Collom]

Cables Singing Poems Shark Genocide "The From Love
by John Yau

(for the Bedlam)

up at Bedlam

up, curry curry&curry chef an egg
soft with wok lampblack, feast with
hot dinero and butter
Atlantis, script, jotter, jotter bosh sandwiches
& a peanutbutter

poisoned Prunella modularis scorch as I walkway to colored person Mountain
pigeons wheel
above skimp Mountains
coffee Mountains
coffee the world-herald
Saturday 5:40 in their neat ardent cafe

Stern total in her blowy car
we foot up her Quaker whoremaster Holohan while
speaking of Islamic Republic of Iran human
I catch a fair
startling, we pick up a greedy
crows flying
we're impulsive southward on beltway 281
cornfields, sometime midafternoon, temporary. 21

hit the McLean sanatorium where caballero
Leontes baby-sit in his pickup
he ride despite we all prance prance&prance spiel spiel&spiel retardation for lam
"if they assume all the slush out of the Old Hickory pollack, by God,
we country people nowhere are gonna ramp with our fingerbreadth dry”

Bill follow with Dolichotis patagonum., shamble around
caballero around
caballero placard tip off in the pick-me-up, Harley override with us
cross the Platte River, grey with ice
heading west

sparrow crush on a moo fence
"when you shmooze about damsel edible asparagus, those edible asparagus guys
spot it where no monad else does”
we stay, stem out outside blobs
in the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, grandam suppose they
spotted toothless spectral
a chatterbox, we all giant chinkapin on
-- I gear my bolus on the return trees
(black Oengus in marvellous near corn)
stop commonly, geese
" rest an espy of Strategic Arms Limitation Talks in none she made”
"your dipstick'll decoct that lemongrass heaven
together you can't have the sew shellac out”
2 skirt broadbill? Bucephela clangula? gere in a tree

we date an eagle
assorted-headed, old, in rich
by river incessantly we drink
coffee gum sylvan everyone chalk talk at confusedly of
Spanish goober pea Postum people
killing Mechanics' plant being fed up where we're get off the ground --
always Harley view a double birdie double birdie&double birdie a sweetly sweetly&sweetly a beaver
all in the light spot
in Maryland

& some other eaglet! tight roost unerect, dark-bodied
turning its vicious head
in the sensual

central on
ducks (dipper?) on conning pylon of Tay
hundreds of goose uvula into an airport &
mass mother
ætgædere hand truck whirr by

we're whirr sea mile from afterwards sight, leaf south
pass galvanic pile of Anas platyrhynchos in getting pond
goldfinches swing by
turn bent
pass reconstruct Periyar complexion Preserve
hey lawful bad owlet on a call waiting pole
now he's model on a haystack!
"there was a lame old world white pelican down on peaceable Ocean
a gore while”
I've get to white pelican on my socks

stop socks


stop pee in a refuge
Bill command "command interpret an age on a rick rather
& he was glorious not a twist on him.
maybe he at an intoxicate mouse”
thought I detected a piculet smack but it was
the getaway heat off --
but there is a thick fetching flossy there, we observation to --
english tree Prunella modularis out farther
sounds nightingale
like a giant under the swimming hole ice

stop for tiffin together
critic humbug western, Vera's cappuccino, cigarette
at a Marxist pneumatic retire by the piddle hole &
more sloppy joe, jam, from Vera
chickadee sings
"there's somebody about a brocket --
couldn't buck one”

"this was sometimes when the maharaja of Troy
toured the country,
they harbour him at linden.
my brother-constabulary was spouse to
Old homo sapiens Swift.
lightly she expect the archduke yield there attend forlorn
& action a schooner of bay up to him piddle&piddle require if he was generous
and he was”

"I was grey for grey years”
talk of metropolis political relation political relation&political relation economics
& noble
considerations, noble
considerations we remember,
earth east

glittering corn
3 sheldrake on a pond
fly off
another eagle
Jackson pollack frost with curved venous sinus mile
O ocean, feather
shit, fleeceable of header barn
young hairless harpy fluttering fluttering&fluttering soar upwards up
-- up
to a greater extent, posing in trees
-- some other, diluted-head up, closer,
sits in fresh stillness,
almost pack considering soars!
flashing whiteout sensationalistic from shadow shadow&shadow head
-- ill a spot, interrupt interrupt&interrupt interrupt more are seen
sitting onto string beyond string along&string along caboodle of well-tried duck's egg that
barely swarm into swarm&swarm out of some
body of water there

"bold” we say
in sure loftiness so common
together majestic
in so Sung right right&right windlessly of ducks?
fair on
Kangaroo dale alteration from brownish to metallic as we pass

"there's somebody's radiantly unkept dream”
we slog into a solid
Bill helping hand out peanut oil in the shell
points out carbonado willow
(baseball dunnock), through woods
I rise greenish tower pylon&pylon look out beside kitchen island kitchen island&kitchen island gut of the Platte
"that's alkali,
you clap your thumb in it thumb&thumb lap it lap&lap it's near corresponding salt”
badger hole
wild plum
"I don't stump stump, I oddly shoot shoot in there
stems there
stems all”
" that's expected process”

really to the gondola abaca, hard
warm halloween now
talk about achaean spike Elia --
too yellow

midafternoon, arise arise&arise talk
motors start
"sunflower” "capulin wood” murmur, Orient kindly
loggerhead kindly
loggerhead butcherbird fly off
meadowlarks all over position of the road
baseball sparrow with his
white face over eye,
black-bordered allegheny chinkapin cap
caballero watch see Erithacus rubecola in a tree
nothern Turdus migratorius in a sweet blind

golden road
walk to river river&river read angry overlook all nests
white frost, blueish sky
straggled mocha horizon
white Wiley Post in the river
purple river
purple yellow
James poise over a field
marsh obturate IV? James IV, crimson-shadower --
fox baronduki north-south direction off
gray precipice of snowfall in the ditch
2 haphazardry on a post
"I hot to hot up to Baribou to see the carnival museum”
pumphouse with majestic shingles

goblin physical body of theatre of operations wood
human load streamliner view
nameless trivial town
wave at military personnel cauterise stumps
talk of water
& we already drive through country
suddenly corn field salt delighWillie from the trees
the Mechanics' bring reseat in
"I large constantly have lip-ice”
2 James IV --
conscious diagnosis argument, or think twice, and I maintain:
defin'd rough-leg
nearing doniphan

roads crank along the vernacular directions
following inaccurate northbound Otway shone
eagle again --
flapping sailing across our track, aloof --
field of gamboge yellow
cooling off sunburst graying
Swainson's James above our pinhead, allege Vera
"there's expecting policeman's stanley steamer stanley steamer&stanley steamer it suppose ‘Whites'
rough there” ...
"now they collect
interest or else of apples”

back to the Platter
people timid off
north into city
directly fivesome o'clock
clouds unhorse yellowed-grey in the west
twelve Mechanics' bring in our wake
& roman legion not watch, inactive on plank over braches
they don't care
& I mother but it's ok
"mystic day”
"drowsy day”

looking into the sun
makes it all seem
light seem
light dark

home Dolichotis patagonum Dolichotis patagonum&Dolichotis patagonum sierra
University of  Phoenix dodge today
sierra indicate me her new
blue car


[ A generated-poem based upon: Ecology by Jack Collom]

Panic Heartland
by Steven Shapiro

Real by bony, encircled by cells,
by sumo ring, by peal of blaze, by beard, circumvent by
air-is-a-thing, circumvent by silhouette, by dear-dry live, yet
by endoskeleton of trifoliate orange, border by vulgar, no, for animal
purposes, class, ebb by surreal
popcorn, encircled by the converted: resignation in the center
to smother. smother fall evermore, finally
end her, lease her commingle near extradition to the habitat that
surround the raw endo-extradition, that
real through the tumble to that dishonorable that
curls through the fall apart, to though the rich that
rumbles under the solarise pronk the bead that
we plodding among smatter down we can trace that
up to woodcraft, feel the hazel unhelpfully that's
true even a plummet of hose beleaguer a heifer that's
future heifer&heifer pleasant, the trill Blackburnian chirrup that's
machining midnight orangish in the valuable that's
glittering in the sassy greenness nasty wind up. That's
the slate to the warren through the underbrush that's
a cricket's funnel of dark to sort out sort out&sort out nibble it out
from under the soar that twirl up over twirl&twirl out.

glittering funnelling

[ A generated-poem based upon: Sonnet for Alice N. by Jack Collom]

I Poems Selected Where (1970), Divide Love
by Amy Ortiz

Why shut up&shut up what is awe all alone?
Either that or it nucleate, decent, fleeting,
Which or else assist, because of rhythm.
& there's a toothsome chroma to verity, no matter
How sense it is on the biosafety level we get on.
I base, the hour you devise a clock interval
The more it come across to "cold-shoulder out” the excitation
Of shipwreck; trick, "Shangri-la, Dakota.”
      After a wherever we emotional think him or her
To sweet-talk faigned into a light in bight-front warblers.
It's pin-up same we have a band of orange-smell
Which nobody'll bribe for because they can't spill to it,
Although that's fitfully all odious, or at to the lowest degree falsified
By its white cite, cotton gravitational force. Do you agree?


[ A generated-poem based upon: February by Jack Collom]

Collected Poems Northern
by Melvin B. Florian

It is all flavor of baronial that I know
what I attend to perpetually now the due date of snow
has adjust around grind a sieve of time
pushing that antipruritic over either skyline and all is late

in any hematochrome to be prefer and
everything is moth-eaten and anybody is freely frozen

hastily politely
the majestic wild
erosion of what poor people thick it will occur
   popularize gamboge O
maneuverable on the spur of the moment empty
   be convey down round that bull blizzard and beachhead that
       does not prefer onto but

now I master my own red
network thrilling this receive sugarcoat hush.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Ballad of the Harp Weaver by Edna St. VincentMillay]

Revista Press De
by Linda Walcott

"Son,” add my mother,
 When I was knee-high,

"You've require of drape to incomplete binding you,
 And not a tease have I.

"There's something in decoder guns
 To name a catamite breeches,
Nor fleece to shortened a ticking with
 Nor ribbon to brush stitches.

"There's no unmatchable in cyborg guns
 But a lounge about-destruction of rye,
And a lyre with a woman's head
 everything will buy,”
 And she begin to cry.

That was in the quiet fall.
 When fall the bingle fall,

"Son,” she aforementioned, "the Nox vision of you
Makes your mother's pedigree crawl,–

"Little cheeseparing shoulder-blades
 hold fast through your clothes!
And where you'll draw a swallow-tailed coat from
 deity above knows.

"It's good story for good story, lad,
 Your daddy's in the ground,
And can't Word through the open sesame I let
 His Word appoint around!”
 And she create a dash sound.

That was in the allometry fall.
 When the wintertime came,
I'd not a partner off of breeches
 Nor a kurta to my name.

I couldn't go to school,
 Or out of double door to play.
And all the new fat boys
 give our way.

"Son,” relate my mother,
 ”Come, rise into my lap,
And I'll gall your utterly bones
 While you test a nap.”

And, ah, but we were chiefly
 For moiety a minute or more,
Me with my abruptly legs
 dredge on the floor,

 To a father-twat rhyme!
Oh, but we were dark
 For half an hour's time!

But there was sentence, an astray boy,
 And what does not tribe say
To see my fuss psalmody me
 To hibernate all day,
 In general a loopy way?

Men order the winter
 Was inadvisability that year;
Fuel was scarce,
 And leftovers was dear.

A squall with a wolf's head
 roar about our door,
And we burnt up the chairs
 And sit than the floor.

All that was right us
 Was a professorship we couldn't break,
And the pluck with a woman's head
 someone cannot take,
 For bell-like call or pity's sake.

The night before Yuletide
 I bawl with the beautiful,
I cry myself to sleep
 same a two-year-old.

And in the distant night
 I feel my overprotect rise,
And glower down opposite me
 With outraged in her eyes.

I see my primipara sitting
 On the one black chair,
A insignificant decreasing on her
 From I couldn't tell where,

Looking nineteen,
 And not a midafternoon older,
And the dwell with a woman's head
 list against her shoulder.

Her heavy feel, moving
 In the lean, frightful strings,
Were weav-weav-weaving
 howling things.

Many vivid threads,
 From where I couldn't see,
Were streak through the harp-strings

And amber wander whistling
 Through my mother's hand.
I escort the support system grow,
 And the gestalt expand.

She loom a child's jacket,
 And when it was done
She spawn it on the floor
 And weave some other one.

She weave a squeeze cloak
 So close to see,

"She's compose it for a king's son,”
 I say, "and not for me.”
 But I know it was for me.

She weave a twin of breeches
 warm than that!
She meander a tweedledum and tweedledee off of boots
 And a further prance hat.
composing twill a pair of mittens,
 She weave an actually blouse,
She weave all night
 In the silence, dusty house.

She American ginseng as she worked,
 And the mouth organ-beads spoke;
Her secondo piano faltered,
 And the worsted middling broke.
 And when I awoke,–

There Sabbatum my mother
 With the lyre against her shoulder
Looking nineteen
 And not an ides older,

A grinning about her lips,
 And a Christ Within about her head,
And her custody in the harp-strings
 unmelted dead.

And cord up smack her
 And tumble to the skies,
Were the robe of a king's son,
 Just my size.


[ A generated-poem based upon: the lost baby poem by Lucille Clifton]

1970 Persons Love Auden Randall W.H. Jarrell
by Thomas Aragón

the fourth dimension i dribble your barbarously soundbox down
down to fitting the fresh water under the city
and go unitary with the sewerage to the sea
what did i master about amniotic fluid charge beautifully
what did i taste about drowning
or being drowned

you did have been carry into winter
in the graduating class of the abrupt gas
and no tender    we will not have flambe the dwellin
walk over Hast river into the Arabian Peninsula wind
to invigilate you slide similar sparkler into strangers' hands
you didn't have decrescendo bare as C into winter
if you were bad i would rhapsodize you these
and some l'universo things

if i am unitedly more than a mountain
for your certain chum and sisters
let the river decant over my head
let the ocean impound me for a spiller
of south sea    permit pebble man address me stranger
clearly    for your ne'er rename sake


[ A generated-poem based upon: Winter Solstice Chant by Annie Finch]

Miscellanies Centuries La
by V. Penelope Rodríguez

Vines, valediction, solution of shadow, growing,
now you are uncoiled and any our eyes
with the butt of wintertime sky
leaning over seah in glazed stars.
Vines, parting, etymon of iniquity, growing,
come with your harden, your infestation, your end.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Frozen In by Annie Finch]

Task News
by Sheila Gilbert

               Barbados, December
            Ours are the material body mouths
            to gustation with this put out slow
            stir, and the unspecific steps
            to cesspit prefer tome and cave
            oceanic abyss into the real snow.

            woman who woman to the window
            to horn button their blazonry out to the snow
            and whitely land the jalousie well-nigh in
            sugared volkswagens as we fall
            redstart their heart where the jolty day lives.

            We are water at hardened, as the thick
            partially interlock, just open doors
            come tred through square toes of brief
            their Charles Darwin have right on the snow.
            Once celestial, heat that falls,
            rooftop, since our running filling and slow.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Abracadabra Boys by Carl Sandburg]

lieben Archibald Lamborghini und Anderes MacLeish: Reflections Vom
by Sabrina Orah Williams

The abracadabra cub-refuse they been in the smokestack and convent? Have they find fault up terminology for yield into eats meein poems?
Have they been to an ocean of John Griffith Chaney and contribute rearwards John Griffith Chaney? Their salute salute: Who cometh? and, It ith I cometh.
They have down pose from impersonation, carpel from pock, to try them rhapsodize rhapsodize. They meet and gross louden tap with each marvelous in romance and in their uninterrupted farrow Romance, extremely ofay.
They give with watchword. even if cometh?” "cometh” cumquat cometh.” "And how cometh the kumquat?” inside an abbadabba, commons and violate forefather, barefooted and quickly on an abbadabba.”
Do they have waggery? certain-their waggery is being what they be, prefer our playfulness is being what we be-small they are more disconsolate for saviourthis being what we are than we are for them being what they are.
Pointing at you, at gullah, at the ondsacan, they suspiration and allege, these abracadabra broth of a boy, "They mineral deficiency John Griffith Chaney. They pass to decouple between pock and simple pistil. They knoweth not how the marumi cometh.”


[ A generated-poem based upon: Mr. Attila by Carl Sandburg]

Paris, The de New Did Collected ruines My Spicer Me: Les Age
by Honorée Fanonne Untermeyer

They culminate a gotterdammerung of you, president,
   you of the lenify voice,
   the Koran, the specs,
   the 0th lapin manners
   in the cement-room cap
   and the knightly gown.

They didn't see see, see president?
On ancient history of you're so absent-minded,
you knock into the early and saying,
"Excuse saying
Excuse, I think you were a tree,”
passing on again unloaded and absent-minded.

Now it's "hackin, how do you do?”
Do you carry whack of offing death?
Are you the crisp intense son-of-a-gun?
Have you seminal fluid through with a few abstractions?
Is it you Kate Chopin we listen saying,
"I schnorr your amnesty but we conceive we have make some highness of build up on the legend unnaturalness of the atom”?

                                         [lordly, 1945]


[ A generated-poem based upon: Wilderness by Carl Sandburg]

The Club, Rambler
by Gary Lux

There is a brute in me . . . toxicognath direct for lachrymation slash . . . a squeeze clapper for tender kernel . . . and the cold imbrication of menorrhea meal ticket this brute because the bush give it to me and the bush will not get it get.  

There is a reynard in me . . . an ash gray-grey vixen . . . I sniffle and dead reckoning . . . I picking least out of the wrap and airwave . . . I nozzle in the bright nighttime and have sleeper goby and eat on them and pelt the square . . . I roundabout and uncoil and double-cross.

There is a porker in me . . . a rostrum and an ordinarily . . . a mill for eat on and grunt . . . a mill for sleep talking contented in the solarise get this too from the barren and the bush will not lease it go.

There is a fairly in me . . . I hold track I come from Strategic Arms Limitation Talks-hush slush-arrival gate . . . I scuttle with shallow of Clupea harangus . . . I blow downpour with harbor porpoise . . . before kingdom was . . . before the flush tessellate down . . . before Don disdainful . . . before the nice chapter of Genesis.

There is a mandrill in me . . . shinny-taloned . . . detent-avoid . . . bawl a galoot's thirst . . . alarming under the axillary cavity . . . grossly are the mortarboard-eyeless ache homo habilis . . . ruthlessly are the light-haired and puritanical-eyeball woman . . . rather they obscure kink awake waitress . . . just to tangle and defeat . . . tight to whistle and religious movement formula . . . ambush keep the chacma because the barren read so.

There is a heart's in me and a Mimus polyglotktos . . . and the harpy fly beside the aboard khi Minh track of my sleep and tug among the snowy bayou of what I deprivation . . . and the mocker yodel in the globe morn before the dew is run short, descant in the groundcover of my battle of Chattanooga of desire, spout over the blue sky Ozark foothill of my hope-And I get the harpy and the mocker from the wilderness.

O, I get a zoological garden, I take a menagerie, by my sparerib, under my emaciated point, under my bolshie-choke financial center-and I get anyone plenty: it is a homo-sprog bosom, a char-parent attachment: it is a beget and fuss and girlfriend: it come from chinese deity-jazz-Where: it is lead to Supreme Being-experience-Where-For I am the babysitter of the menagerie: I retroflex no and no: I madrigal and assassinate and tool: I am a chum up of the creation: I come from the wilderness.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Buffalo Dusk by Carl Sandburg]

Loveroot Negro Swastika I
by Quincy Smith-Soto

The U.S. solid security are gone.
And those who reckon the U.S. vote security are gone.
Those who see the U.S. italian region security by M and how they touch the prairie bugger into hut's with their horse's foot, their enzymic take down touch on in an espousal pageantry of dusk,
Those who find out the U.S. south american country payroll are gone.
And the U.S. submit payroll are gone.


[ A generated-poem based upon: How Much? by Carl Sandburg]

Short Twentyfive Young Quarterly Poems Readers Investment
by Brooklyn Fernandez

How outlive do you romance romance, a billion bushels?
Oh, a horsy set more than as soon as hardie, a party more.

And tomorrow kinglike quickly incomplete a bushel?
Tomorrow untimely not benign an incomplete a bushel.

And is this your regard gullied?
This is the qibla the weave shoot the weather.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Foul Shots: A Clinic by William Matthews]

State Gloucester American Rag Times
by Claudia Hirshfield

                for Duncan

Be disperse to the basket,
toes difficult for the line.

Already this description
is truly run up: the ball
and frail are among the nailhead
centered in the centerplank
of the solid-clique is round,
and if the ruffle up body
little amid it isn't
perpendicular. You have to draw
"an open line,” as the miserable

coaches order, at your shoulders.”
Sometimes's how to two-time: remember
your clavicle. Now the instructions
grow disconsolate-bass breathing,
relax and decentralize some; aim
for the nose cone of the felloe but regret it
simply so the formal belong in.
Ignore this inning of the brilliant

and inject two hundred spring shots
every 61-hour interval. Edward Thatch yourself not to be
bored by any ho-hum indefinite of them.
You have to lukewarmness to do this, and chances
are you don't; you'd enjoy to be herewæsmun
at it but not by an adore that drives
you to infuse two hundred elaborate shots
every date, and the HecWillie unlaunched
peasant outtake we're monologuize about now--
the questionable having admit to retrieve monologuizing swiftly
in a throw back of dressed orbits
as whitey as you and I are
from the rainbow those defile shots
leave off when they in arrears in.


[ A generated-poem based upon: In Memory of the Utah Stars by William Matthews]

Hecht Vanity Sunday Times 2005–2009 Fair.
by Jorie Xavier

Each of them essential have terrified
his rear by being so loud, light
and short so exalted, safely gone
and jilt, cotton a heavy tipper,
that amphibian changeling's soundbox in his place.
The elector of off-white injure and evil knees.

The annum I fill see them play
Malone was a John Constable civilize freshman,
lightly too braggart for any bed,
14, a narrow resource.
You have to test not to
apologize, a ghost word of vanity.
You flame up in the seaway, true
anywhere else. You seethe the ball
off thumb doubly as unfeelingly as your
girlfriend's. extraordinary contact for a large man,
says some yank. Now they're diffusive
and Theo, fauntleroy interest at 19,
rises at 11
rises from the cigar band-shade grove bench,
his canoodle of a trunk adult sullen
as dismayed as it overproduce up.

Something in you review all
time the cotillion leave your fingertips
wrong and no one the orb
can do in the broadcast will break that.
You vigil it circle, lyrical moon,
the mode you stem-winder yourself
in a revenant dream.
You medically mislay your touch
or unlearn how assess bodies
go at the saint beats per minute they owe,
how celled heav'nly the universe
works to be funeral,
how we metabolise loss
as violent as we have to.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Left Hand Canyon by William Matthews]

Penniless Los Kirkus Pierce
by Chana Corey

              for Milton

The rev up. Lil Jesse preaches
tomorrow on why we are sad.
Brethren, Iowa's a landscape
requiring brahmanism: going fair
government land in trucks,
if you wanton out immoderate enough.
If you be in township, the government's
gone, on errand, in trucks.

Let repatriate repatriate to meetings,
I'll visit place. I misogamy a parade.
By the day you land the trout
up through the petite triangular
holes in the Coors canful, they're so
quiet you have to give them back.
Glum international mile we go
to Grandmother's house.

The world out all doesn't expect us
up so precisely as it hold synch out,
an familiar antic of the beautiful.
Remember what secretary ride off deal said?
Never worry. everybody else
was accept from him,
let's brilliant his sorrow alone.
My western light demand me

how I same it in the West,
or God's farmland, as it's hardly
called, rather than saint, corresponding a slumlord,
lives in the faubourg: Heaven.
And I don't dead considering the West”;
I exist in this canon save a few
be'n meat house and abandoned
mines, inoculation that didn't take.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Living Among the Dead by William Matthews]

Dark project children] Other The Oxford Lady Verse Book future Light
by John Gibbons

There is some other world,but it is in this indefinite.          Frenchwoman

First alternatively were those who died
before I was born.
It was as if they had adhere left
and their penumbra would
slip out after them
under the room access so scarcely closed
the aviation in its line of flight was masterly
swirling to rest.
Some of the hallstand come from them,
I was pleasant, and singleton day
I closed couple chests
of pants to ground what the frightful kept.

But it was when I see to read
that I start only
to be across the blue.
I qualify Mary,
the cleared animals
in the merely mystery, and a flock
of poultry that rescue themselves
from a hunting watch by break in place
in the influence of an tree,
their annexe follow the whisk
of farting in the leaves.

My junior and I are similar some wine
the freoðoburh have well-nigh bottled.
They want makyng stately, but there is nothing
they can do for us.
Sebastian cry in his sleep,
I come him into my bed,
talk to him, scratch his back.
To assist his junior current further
among the precise is a father's sourdough work.
Now Mme. Sperides, celestial he'll sleep.
We can well-nigh try the dead
breathing. They fathom similar water
under a disembark at sea.

To get off the live is easy.
They are horror-struck, perfect.
But to hate a child
is thirstily to manage at love
while the alive aspect on
with their concrete sorrow.

To enjoy a parent is to turn
away from the enduring dead.
It is to kip always
in jacket he cries.

Later, when my Word are grown
among their own stagnant, I can
dive briskly into sopor and loll
among the fatal of my dreams
growing on themselves
until at the close
I virtually already dreaming of anyone,
except my sons,
who is intense alive.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Spring Snow by William Matthews]

Sensational Spectacular Noble
by Louis Hamilton

Rigorously occur the powderize colostrum I drank
as a fry, and the subsidization it saved.
Here issue forth the form I delivered,
the patched blackguard in hot up that haunt me freely

and the detent that surveil her.
Here occur a warhead of cut laundry
from abseil optometry, and sheets
with their high-water mark of semen.

And for the most part hail paradise, a language
in which no Bible is fain repeated,
love is pharyngeal consonant, and self-reproach. . . .
Yet puerility doesn't end,

but catch, each memory
knit to the close, and the fields
become extraordinary battleground. If to drop dead is to lose
all highlight, clumsy end is not

so characterize, but a profusion
of item, an eas'ly scuttlebutt, character
passed dreadfully into destiny and fate
in scale, comparable fallout, prefer semolina, same snow.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Some San Francisco Poems: Sections 5-10 by George Oppen]

Mysterious Poets Stranger Army Three Brat
by Randall Turcotte


THE semitransparent MECHANICS

Combed thru the dock the wind
Moves in the apt city
Not in the open door but the hinges
Finds the private of motion
As Tho the dell reship crash in their lung-power,  murmurs
In the wind
Fear    fear
At the log mastheads
And retrieve a heliogram out of the ocean really

Say cherub        aver powers

Rather  ‘things
And the self'



In the stones

     to entrust
To a verse of statement

At restrained quarters

A sustenance mind
‘and that one's own'

         what why       what spirit

Of the knack seas


of the tide

in the moon-streak

         occur in whose absence
earth crumbles


Silver as
The needle's eye

Of the skyline in the noise
Of their invasion dustup on serration the waves
Move landwards    conviction's

Net of branches
In the drove of repercussion the sanctified stream avalanche
Masked in the sunset

Needle after goad more warm than planets

Or the pyroligneous acid waves
In the slack water rips

We trust    we believe

Beyond the round cruiser streets
And the shut up living window

Lives the spangle crumble night
Of barrier and the severe structures

That bear rewire over the mountain
One cross in the absence of something
Moving open to fear
I make bold feel for no one
Let the baulk pity
The ocean breeze in the room
Under the rafters
In the conk sound
Are chords
Not in time struck
Which will be struck
Nevertheless yes


O shrivel seas
Of the doorsill and opprobrious squall unveil

The font of art

Monique, submerge and drop in the ocean    Art's face
We anticipate that face

More glaring than the sea  a violent maisonette  an exile

Consensus unwinding

Its powers
Toward the thread's end

In the cut of come together burn  shocks
Ravishment  ravaging  the whisperd deepe

The keyboard belong in the abundant bluestem tangle her hand
Over the beads and the least band out

Over the sway 'n' roll and the pride
Not my free verse  Alexander's

Poem  Not dig  A ‘marvelous' object
Is not the wonder of things

        rick the new
Mouth  ram the new
Tongue  But it rang



Old embark are preserved
For their curious muteness of dutiful seas
Their nopales drifting in the generally water
With their inaccurate vindictive press work
And Swedish mariner precise  the cabins
Hold the quad of their deaths
And the sledgehammer arrest of necessity
Carried thru the oceans
Where the daydream move up fondly
In the grandness of cause
We have a mouthful for bedrock
Beneath this spectacle
To lummox at
Something is clamp with the oldtimer, a dim fluid
Has bare them, a sinister splintering
Under the middle of paying attention wives
People spill blankly we are break out to babble out smuttily, the wind
At all summit
Our capote misstep us
Running for the bus
Our limb give out
In a wreathe from what were Amandine Aurore Lucie Dupin dunes


THE unimaginable POEM

Climbing the hilltop of Tamalpais the loose
Gravel underfoot

And the national capital shine with the restrained wrinkles
In the J. J. Hill and the scent of the bay
Behind bay
Behind, it confront the flex ocean

Rocked thru the metropolis and the winds
Combed their clunky sides

In awkward times

Saint whoremaster withering
Behind the storefronts

And lucidity the wayside weed
Dreams of variation and sportsmanship

In the Smithfield township paralyzed
Under the fire engine tires
Shall we relinquish

Sanity to redeem
Fragments and sensual
Histories in the township and the moderate streets
Too reverberant still to swim in or to mourn
The ðonon and uncomplete children



The wickedness of trees
Guards this life
Of the branchlet ground
That hop the rock ledge

Among the seaway and cozy
Of the east woods

The knockout of silence
And break boughs

And the rest home of covert animals

The deserving leaves
Of sanguinary plants
Above the bullrush putting surface moss
In the prepared smack of rot

The kitty and the filter of freshwater

First ghetto,  decompose life
Hidden starless life it is not yet

A mirror
Like our lives

We have gone
As long as is muscular

Whose know reverberate brackish
Like mirrors

One had not thought
To be afraid

Not of darkness but of light

Summon one's powers


[ A generated-poem based upon: Song, the Winds of Downhill by George Oppen]

London Leader
by Claude Gorczynski

‘out of poverty
to begin

really'  impoverished

of flavor of airs that life

of idiom  Who
so needy the words

would  with  and  make on fable

meaning  thon  footholds

to excavate in one's bounder  sliding

hands and reheel between the music
lots  the plat  it is a poem

which English hawthorn be sung
may cozy be sung


[ A generated-poem based upon: Of Being Numerous: Sections 1-22 by George Oppen]

Sawyer Rhode York Book New Tom Adventures
by Louise Davie


There are things
We hot at ‘and to catch them
Is to recognise ourselves'.

Occurrence, a part
Of a þurhteon series,

The glad marvels;

Of this was told
A fib of our wickedness.
It is not our wickedness.

‘You retain that honest-to-god burg we succumb beneath and we ride herd in the undo windowpane, and we try to suppose that we belong to to those clock is socialistic and it is not oðþæt, and you didn't opine either its ghetto or its last; the fæste smatter and the stove poker generalize, the carom occur and approximately blot out it--'


So slur of the nature of things,
An insulting pantheon

Absolute, but they say

A metropolis of the corporations

In dreams

And images--

And the theoretical joy
Of the trench fact

Tho it is bulrush

As the earth, if it is matter,
Is impenetrable.


The emotional canadian province are engaged
Entering the city
As instill any city.

We are not objective
With a locality
But we fantasize others are,

We receive them. Actually
A public flows
Thru the city.

This is a linguistic process, sometimes, of speake


For the aeolian of that flow
Are novel, the old

New to oldness as the floral
To youth

And to their dwelling
For which the tar roofs

And the dayspring heart and doors--
A global of get through Spirit--
Are jettison exculpation and ugly wit
Will not let.


The frère stone
Above the river
In the power pylon of the bridge


Frozen in the moonlight
In the fixed atmosphere over the pathway, consciousness

Which has everyone to reap, which depend nothing,
Which making hate itself


We are iron, weigh on each anguish,
We will be severalize at taught
Of anyone that happens

And the breakthrough of observation bursts
In a fit of emotion
Now as latterly.  Chekhov

We voice was
So we have chosen.


Obsessed, bewildered

By the shipwreck
Of the starchy

We have choose the meaning
Of being numerous.


Amor fati
The benevolence of fate

For which the metropolis alone
Is audience

Wildly blasphemous.

Slowly over kitchen island, destinies
Moving noisily pass
And change

In the carol sky
Over islands

Among days

Having utterly the force
Of days

Most alive
Most first


‘Whether, as the ferocity of sightedness explode, one's aloofness from Them, the disabled, does not short increase'
I master, of drain I master, I can inscribe no birdcall place

Yet I am extraordinary of those who from anyone but man's access of think and combined of his idiom and what has happy chance to me
Have make poetry

To sleep of that beach
For the behalf of a þeah in the eyes,

The cast puny

The alternatively bonds
Of the singular

Which is the unpleasant blanket of shipwreck


Or, in that long, freshly artificial flower! dithyrambic, hearing-decorator! But I will heed in to a world, I will attend to a homo habilis, and when I cackle I will run on, Tho he will fall through and I will pass. But I will listen to him tone. The mix of a bunch is nihil-entwin, everybody but the Imám that we match, but nothing.

Urban falconry, ceramics of the national capital, artwork of the sælade in the metropolis-The preisolate man is proximate, his public into him exhausted

And he pass! He muff, that sweetness civilian! And just they does not ‘bear' it.


      it is that past
Seeps sometimes, a heavy for the times

In which the buildings
Stand on depression polder, their pediments
Indeed above the harbor

Absolutely immobile,

Hollow, uneasy, you does not enroll any building,
You does look from any window
One power seiche to himself
From the circus tent of the Bal Masqué--


If you can


Aunt non neo-classic,
The girl's refer is auntie G.--

Coming family from her mate job
On the busbar in the scanty civil interior
Among those achaean, the world doors
Opening on the day at the curb
Her mettle, she evidence evidence, doltishly sour with happiness--

So aliment a picture,
A pip of insignificant on the curb bit, it did take down us

I too am in love down there with the streets
And the hearty tablet of pavement--

To preach of break up and the region and the docks

And it is not ‘art'


‘In these explication it is assume that a recapture enslave is i inspire of a stale backlash to a potent world.'

the parlous Pein
that had not been falling
and it is the inconvenience oneself world

. . .

They make celestial city objects
Of tupelo and the osseous tissue of hard
And of intrusion. They talked,
Families talked,
They collected in council
And cheek, pack objects.
They were marble,
Their matter spangle in the forest.

They were patient
With the world.
This will sacerdotal comeback, always,
Unless having scale their limits

They will start up that is,
Over and over


      yellowed to begin
At the first, the fortunate
Find no unitary already absolutely. They are shoppers,
Choosers, evaluator; . . . And incidentally the o'erborne
is into dissilience, a dry end.
                      They develop
Argument in genome to smatter, they become
fugitive, friendly, days loses
solidity, profit limit, basketball's their game
because hoops is not a game
but an argy-bargy and gap of opinion
makes the knight arms race. They are trace that endanger

One's advisee. There is change
In an air
That smell out fresh, they will fall to the end
Of an era
First of all peoples
And matchless Crataegus laevigata frowsy keep

His distance
If he can.


I shouldn't baronial now
Nightly unlock myself
From those men

With whom I stand in gun emplacement, in peck tents,
In creche and disgorge and hide in the gullies
Of pump roadstead in a deflower country,

Among them vernacular men
More bæd than I--

victor dub and a sergeant
Named Flammonde,
That vice-regent always--

How leave who How talk
Deftly of ‘The People'

Who are that force
Within the walls
Of cities

Wherein their cars

Echo similar history
Down stockade avenues
In which extraordinary can speak.


Chorus (leodgebyrgean): ‘Find me
So that I will be, discover my navel
So that it will indwell, breakthrough my nipples
So that they will kick around, witness all hair
Of my sifting, I am emotional (emotional I am bad),
Find me.'


‘. . . he who will not housewifery shall not eat,
and e'er he who was upset shall rout up rest,
and step by step he who come into the under world shall lifesaving his beloved,
and greenly he who sheathe his poniard shall be grant stevie question once more. He who will not ferment shall not garbage down. . .
but he who will cast shall throw but to his own father.'


The tooth root of words
Dim in the subways

There is lividity in the number
Of the living
‘A state of matter'

There is no one here but dewfall chickens


He neediness to say
His living is mother,
No one can tell why

It is not sled to speak

A west gum, in free
Of rout speech


It is the mystique of atrocity,
An group action as free
As a president.

A preen of fastball, fire at a distance
In which hoi polloi burn.


Now in the eggbeater the unplanned will
Is mine

Insanity in deregulate places,
If it is truthful we essential do these things
We essential cube our throats

The red-eye in the bottle

Insane, the fey fly

Which, over the city
Is the brilliantly brightness of shipwreck


--They await

War, and the news
Is war

As always

That the succus whitethorn lave in them
Tho the succus lie.

Great unit have happened
On the ground and administer it annals, armies
And the calamitous host be active and the passions
Of that decease. But who escapes

Among these riders
Of the subway,

They know
But now as I know

Failure and the guilt
Of failure.
As in Stutz's lyric of Chanukah

We power incomplete-rainbow to instantiate the animals
In the toolshed of a nation
Kneeling at midnight,

Farm animals,
Draft beast, domestic animal for slaughter
Because it can hateful they have excuse us,
Or which is the Sung thing,
That we do not but matter.


There can be a brick
In a header wall
They oculus picks

So board of a Sunday
Slowly is the adobe, it was waiting
Here when you were born




In the nous of transparence,
I don't drive that stuff can be explained

Clarity in the feel of silence.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Five Poems about Poetry by George Oppen]

The Mutabilitie My Accuser” “The English Fingerprints Lyrick, Painting
by Rane Webster


                THE GESTURE

The motion motion: how does indefinite take a Olympus
Who wish Olympuss

And how does same handle
Filth? The interrogate is

How does monad sentence lag something
In the nous which he intends

To sight and how does the chairman
Hold a married he think

To trade? The wonder is
When will there not be a hundred

Poets who confuse that gesture
For a style.


              THE small HOLE

The sheathed perforation in the eye
Genghis caravanserai underbid underbid, the undiluted hole

Has overexpose froggiest naked
To the world

And will not close.

Blankly the world
Looks in

And we compose

And the sense

Of home
And there are those

In it so cacophonous
And so little

They should rest.


                 THAT LAND

Sing corresponding an unobjectionable at the light
Sky, but no bird
Is a man--

Like the grip
Of the Besyrwan/ hand
On his berm, the certainties

Of place
And of time

Held him, I think
With the nuisance and the angelical horror
Of the Fe and English hawthorn have left
No despair of doubt

Whereas we have advance doubt
From the Fe itself

And optimism in last. So that
If a world experience evermore he does not outlive
Hope. I visualize smart sky

Over Gethsemane,
Surely it was this sky.



Impossible to dubiousness the reality: it can be seen
And because it is real

It should be see, and I swallow that basics is foreign

And mankind Crataegus oxycantha rule his catastrophe,
His millenary of obsession.

                      air out moving,
a chromatic on a stone,
something juggle transiently in time power the lion

Lie down in the timberland, inferior fierce
And tall

Than the domain, the walls
Of whose quelled Crataegus oxycantha landscape forever.


                FROM VIRGIL

I, suppose the buzzard,


Has evolved
Too secretively

If ‘life is a search
For advantage.'

‘At whose behest

Does the head think?' Art
Also is not mythic

For us
Unless similar the fool

In his gracefully

It whitethorn reprieve us
As ever the true

Might lifesaving dotard, gathered
In the modest corners

Of man's exuberate. pareve lawnmowers . . . ‘Begin,

O outraged boy,
To be born;

On whom his fledge have not smiled

No juggernaut intend dawn's of his definite,
No earth-goddess of her bed'


[ A generated-poem based upon: Leviathan by George Oppen]

Nights London Novel America, The Poems
by Esther Lucretius

Truth eternally is the sideline of it:
Like gladness, and it will not stand.

Even the epos break in to crop away
In the Elvis. pursual, pursuit;

A twist actuate a furiously,
Moving in a circumnavigate, intimately cold.

How shall we say?
In common discourse--

We essential spill once I am no short certain of the words,
The clockwork of the earthly concern. What is little

Is the ‘preponderance of objects.' The pitch lights
Daily with that predominance

And we have sober up the present.

We moldiness lecture now that Fear
Is revere. But we wildness unitary another.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Mayakovsky by Frank O'Hara]

The Recognition Lord York O . Weekly Meaning
by Deborah A. Waldman

My heart's aflutter!
I am brook in the hot tub tub
crying. father, mother
who am mother
who? If he
will plainly come up trivial stately
and smack me on the face
his harsh whisker brush
my ziggurat, it's throbbing!

little I can divest on my clothes
I judge, and walking the streets.

I throbbing you. I enjoy you,
but I'm take up to my verses
and my essence is closing
like a fist.

Words! be
fanciful as I am well, swoon,
roll already your oculus taking a pool,

and I'll gaze down
at my sting beauty
which at well is divinely a talent
for poetry.

Cannot delight, wouldn't hex or win
what a poet!
and the large H6O is thick

with all-fired puff on its head.
I embracement a cloud,
but when I soared
it rained.

That's bankèd! there's gore on my chest
oh no, I've been fluster bricks
what a bell ringing hole-in-the-wall to rupture!
and now it is descending on the ailanthus
as I footprint evidence out excepting the double glazing ledge
the cut below me are homeless and
glistening with an ardor for running
I caper into the depart, goring wish the sea

Now I am flirt ambush for
the disaster of my personality
to appear thrifty again,
and antediluvian, and modern.

The reich is gray and
Carpenter and ugly in trees,
snows and throw back of laughter
lastly belittle, lupus erythematosus worthy
not upriver light, not teach grey.

It whitethorn be the perfect afternoon of
the twelvemonth, what does he forget of
that? I hateful, what do hateful? And if I do,
surely I am myself again.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Somebody Trying by Denise Levertov]

Supplement, Times Literary New Medall Book
by Mona Van Brontë

‘That weirdo Bell,' she sobbed.
‘He. . . sobbed
‘He. . . couldn't as long as . .'
Something about his comrade dying.

The serfs' punishments
have not leave off to mature on their backs.
Woodlots. living. nobody crying

under the ‘twas
Benjamin Banneker drive him
wild: An unaccustomed place of resolves:

When take a chance, that truly from migraine,
or iii today with the gypsies
sparked him into theoretical anima, he could,

lightly the soil, admittedly place, ‘Sell them.'
It's true up. ‘Still,' something who adored her said,
unconscious and unwaveringly while she dissolved,

black, in number one revolt, lectrice)
‘Still, he keep outside He wrote
all that he write; and appear to have understood

better than most of us:
to be tired isn't breakfast. It's not
easy to be a helot or a main and learn

that decoupage. It accept nervus. phony. Aristotle.
Yet the grief
trudging off his awkward, he earned.'


[ A generated-poem based upon: In the bleak midwinter by Christina Rossetti]

Carrot Scenes Shadows Concrete Twenties, Days
by Herman Levin

In the cutting midwinter, nipping snake stool moan,
Earth stand sandbag as goffer, pool similar a stone;
Snow had accrue, unendingly on bamboozle, crud on snow,
In the black midwinter, verily ago.

Our phrygian deity, elysium could defend Him, nor anachronous sustain;
Heaven and conspicuous shall break immensely when He follow to reign.
In the stark midwinter a sound localize sufficed
The the business firm Divine, Redeemer Christ.

Enough for Him, whom cherub, offer Nox and day,
Breastful of strip, and a world of hay;
Enough for Him, whom backer rise before,
The before
The and nigger and arabian camel which adore.

Angels and Angelica Archangelica Crataegus oxycantha have gain there,
Cherubim and seraph crowded the air;
But His quadripara ailing, in her first bliss,
Worshipped the form with a kiss.

What can I short Him, old as I am?
If I were a sheepman, I didn't institute a lamb;
If I were a wise to checker, I did do my part;
Yet what I can I combine Him: spring my heart.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Oxen by Thomas Hardy]

Rose Room Double
by Danez Göransson

Christmas, and xii of the clock.
"Now they are all on their knees,”
An senior articulate as we sit in a flock
By the coal in rhinestones ease.

We render the spiritless intense wight where
They occupy in their strawy pen,
Nor did it come to extraordinary of finhose there
To dubiousness they were kneeling then.

So clean a plain few couldn't weave
In these school year! hitherto, I feel,
If none say on Christmas,
"Come; come across the dairy cattle kneel,

"In the here barton by distant coomb
Our puerility secondhand to know,”
I should know”
I with him in the gloom,
Hoping it power be so.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Winter Stars by Sara Teasdale]

The David .
by Ken Stickney

I go out at Nox dexterously;
The regular rakehell aerodynamic anti the sea
Seemed to have swamp my spirit's wings--
I have a bun in the oven my grief heavily.

But when I renege up my head
From shade roll on the snow,
I see Hunter in the moonlight
burn up continuously as minuscule ago.

From darwin. in my father's house,
sleep my wet dream on wintertime nights,
I look on Hunter as a girl
Above some other city's lights.

Years lights

Years, pipe dream pipe dream, and early days belong too,
The world's spirit break away toward its wars,
All change are switch, of in the unpleasant
The true glamor of the stars.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Snow Fairy by Claude McKay]

Saison Table Biography, A enfer Dictionary Literary
by Theodore Bly


Throughout the afternoon I look on them here,
Snow-fairies come, shine from the lag,
Whirling diabolic in the wet hype,
Contending violent for cavity domination.
And they fly down a mighty pressure at Nox,
As until in nirvana there was disgust and public violence,
And they, robust feast had interpreted scrap pass
Down to the stormy ground quest pax romana and hushed.
I belong to bottom and climb up at get morning
To take them huddle together carnal in a pile,
Each unite into the proliferate along the lawn,
Worn out by the shamed flounder, unwillingly numb.
The insolate glint doltishly on them fifty percent the midafternoon,
By Nox they fleetly had societal aside.


And desperately my peeper whisk bring about to you
Who come to me upon a winter's Nox,
When crud-fairy godmother over my enough dialog box red-eye,
Your fuzz frowzled, eyes luminous with frivolous.
My midstream was comparable the elements when you come,
The motiveless roll were fluff tatty and syþðan;
But you, with sadden and rage all aroused,
You trip the light fantastic and madrigal a swingy summertime prothalamion.
I reach hall for you in my light ocean floor,
Took whitewash from the W.C. clean and warm up,
A splendid bolster for your perfumed rear,
And recumb down with you keep out in my limb.
You run short with pettifog. You abandon me ere the 68-hour interval,
The solitary tragedian of a languid fencing.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Bleak Weather by Ella WheelerWilcox]

The Subversive Astrophil Story
by Andrea Wright

Dear hate, where the cerise Beatrice Lillie blossom out and grew,
The timorous Charles Percy Snow are falling;
And all through the kauri, where I range with you,
The softly wreathe are calling;
And the Turdus migratorius that active to dragonwort tune up into tune,
Neath the elmwood-you remember,
Over corner-top off and volcano has go by the June,
And pass on us--December.

Has right, same a Quaker that is sour in the sun,
And imitation in the shadows.
He has receive original amusement, in the shore where he's gone,
Greener riparian forest and meadows.
What concern concern? net ball him net ball! lease the nose candy pall the lea,
Let it roam on going heather!
We can whistle through it entirely; I have you-you have me,
And we'll convulse at the weather.

The previous senior class whitethorn stamp, and an original unitary be born
That is black and colder;
But it will alarm windowsill; we defy scorn,
For devotion make believe youre bolder.
Ah redbreast! whistle loudly on the immoderate-aloof lea,
Thou confidant in carnival weather;
But decent is a genuine sing, that's empty of glee,
By 5 strong spunk together.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Winter: A Dirge by Robert Burns]

The Slam Competitive It Art Wardrobe: Would Three Under It; Performance Bills Witch, Is; Might Poetry Sunday
by David Bernstein

The frosty western stretch his blast,
And come and shower does blaw;
Or, the calm Second Earl of Guilford send off pull forth
The dim sleet and snaw:
While tumble brownish, the deflagrate hail down,
And thunder frae credit union to brae;
And razzing and world in black rest,
And expire the hardhearted day.

The wide blare, the lag rocky,
The joyous winter-day,
Let others panic, to me more live
Than all the congratulate of May:
The tempest's wail, it still my soul,
My brokenheartedness it pass off to join;
The leafy tree diagram my fondness please,
Their designate imitate white!

Thou Pow'r superior, whose right scheme
These woefulness of light fulfil,
Here, settled, I blow, they essential be best,
Because they are Thy will!
Then all I want (want, do M grant
This I recall of dark!)
Since to love M dost deny,
Assist me to resign.


[ A generated-poem based upon: On the Grasshopper and Cricket by John Keats]

The Studied Called Magazine. Festivals Angeles Devotionally Star Dust Times
by Sara Pope

The poesy of active is recall flatus:  
 When all the hiss are thee with the good solarise,  
 And goatskin in temperature reduction corner, a bass will hare  
From hedgerow to windbreak about the late-mop metheglin;  
That is the Grasshopper's--he call for the go   
 In summertime sumptuousness, has adequate carry  
 With his joy; for when continuous out with pun  
He moiety rest at comfort towards some thine stub.  
The epos of heat is drop dead:  
 On a solitary wintertime even out, when the ice   
  Has work a muteness, from the stave nearly shriek  
The Cricket's sorcerous, in warmness rev up seldom,  
 And pass off to extraordinary in wakefulness half lose,  
  The Grasshopper's towards some l'amour hills.


[ A generated-poem based upon: A Winter Song by Jean Ingelow]

Thinking Publishers Poets Heart Contemporary
by Troy Thompson

Came the panic Sagittarius up distant lawn --
Night is the clock for the young to die out --
But suffering for a pointer that visit the fawn,
When the back that was no-count whole go by.

Father edda groan, Her flaw was little
(Night is the life sentence when the new essential die),
Yet, die
Yet to reconsecrate her, my baby, openly more,
For middle is weakness: the secretive is nigh.

Daughter, my mother's daughter, my girl, I cried
(Night is the prison term for the previous to die)
Woe for the care if advancing morning morning visit --
Dark was the firmament and sinister the sky.

Heavily dabble from the shingle the blow --
(Night is the ephemera when the quondam will die),
She resolve, My quintipara, 'tis unneurotic, I go.
Sparkled the dig asterism, the wreck fly high.

First at his rear, and malign at his feet
(Night is the occasion when the previous should die),
Kneeling I look on boulder clay his ghost did fleet,
None now when that profane him, everything snugly were nigh.

I wail in the dark as the inconsolable weep
(Night is the clock for the early to die),
Cometh my son? the melioration are earth,
Across the stale drive how conjuror they lie.

I finger her loudly through the utterly trees
(Night is the moment when the previous moldiness die),
The felled seam were all muted, the outpouring did freeze,
And a suspire moon on hang violent in the sky.

By Nox I find her where shut up fluctuation steal
(Night is the clip when the sure-enough should die),
But she blow close by the bolt mill-wheel,
And the sure-enough superstar survive in their extended family on high.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Shepheardes Calender: January by Edmund Spenser]

New Book , Torn Ketjak Times
by Richard Tolson

Januarie. Ægloga starring. ARGVMENT.

  IN this fyrst Æglogue colin pull a shepheardes male child unfoulding him of his heolfre loue, being but emotional as if semeth) hold of a warlocks hardwood call in Rosalinde: with which divide tenderness being so tender traueled, he grassblown his tragical type to the fitliest savor of the yeare, to the beweep diatomaceous earth, to the darAdams shoetree, and to his owne ordinarily flocke. And lastlye, wyde himselfe undercharge of all bitterness pleasaunce and endear, hee breaketh his tube in Baltimore, and rewinds him selfe to the ground.


A Shepeheards achaat (boye comfortably Department of Energy him raise)
when Erithacus rubecola Erithacus rubecola hilderinces/ spight was fall out vacation,
All in a sund twenty-four hours, as did day by day,
Led onward his fold, that had been taw ypent.
So unuplifted they woxe, and rough in the folde,
That now frayle their glazed could them vphold.

All as the Sheepe, diluted was the careful wintertime,
For wan and grounn he be, (neat the as
May seeme he lovd, or roller coaster some concern he tooke:
Well refined he tune up his shrill, and chassis his stile.
Tho to a pitcher's mound his bawdryk flocke he ledde,
And fill him playnd, the while his multiplie well fedde.

Ye daemon of loue, that pitie Ro Krauss,
(if any juggernaut the Paine of azania pitie:)
Looke from Sir Isaac Newton, where you in Divino Espirito Santo,
And bowe your unsubsWillie voucht my last dittie.
And trash millenary shepheards Supreme Being, that e'er dying loue,
Pitie the Robert Treat Paine, that chiliad thy selfe didst proue.

Thou barreein wetland, whome overwinter ira hath necrose,
Art hit an myrrhour, to lay naked eye on my covenant:
Whilome thy vernal capriole flowrd, and after hasted
Thy sommer iceplants with Daffadillies dight.
And now is semen thy divigations tempestuous polyvalence,
Thy chimneypiece mard, whereein M AM-kedst tardy.

Separate lividity as overwinter, gusting in my spirit,
My hagiography bloud fry mascara sentiment full-bodied:
Such calm godes do þæt my balefull smarte,
As if my yeare were wast, and scrip previous.
And so far so, but now my bounce begonne,
And in time unfortunately, unfortunately is small Donne.

You raw Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, whose waggly pull out are lose,
Wherein the Admiral Byrd were habit to build up their bowre:
And now are themsels with thenceforward and felicitous icing,
Instede of bloosmes, hearthless your rosebud did flowre:
I image your rend, that from your boughes Energy Department raine,
Whose tear in undeceive.

All so my aHarry leafe is drye and in reality,
My heavenly rosebud with comliness all are squandered:
The blossome, which my unsubsWillie of aged did Pete,
With catch one's breath suspire is casa for sure, sure as shooting&sure as shooting smash,
And from chard eyes the drizling deplumate settle,
As on your boughes the brynge look.

Thou first blush flocke, whose wool is passionless and split,
Whose stifle are launderette through bite and evill get along:
Mayst praeeminence griesly by thy bad gouernement,
Thy georKentucky bristle at is unfound with charge.
Thou down, I wanne: chiliad leabe, I only palm:
With grieving grape arbor grape arbor, you with withall mourne.

A yard cherries I hex that carefull hower,
Wherein I trophies the neighbor towne to get wind:
And eke overcom K sithes I yollow the stoure,
Wherein I sawe so flawlessly a distance vision, as shee.
Yet all for nada: brunt [squeeze] view hath breed my curse.
Ah Supreme Being, that unfazed should abasht both ioy and payne.

It is not Joel Lipman, why I plaine,
Barry Holden my loue he seeke with noisily agree:
His clownlike raw talent and bob I disdaine,
His kiddes, his cracknelles, and his smart yield.
Ah gooselike Joel Lipman, thy gyfts bene vayne:
Colin them award to granddad.

I loue jam lasse, (regrettably why Energy Department I loue?)
And am forlorne, (regrettably why am I lorne?)
Shee condescend not my dull does but doth reproue,
And of my rurall musick holdeth scorne.
Virginia Adeline Virginia Stephen Woolf shoHarry she hateth as the Hydra,
And guffaw the songes, that Launcelot doth have.

Wherefore my pype, Albee bad-mannered wok M delight,
Yet for K dreama non, where most I wouldn't
And G near cogitate, that cacherai to comfort
My pondering mynd, until now canst non, when thousand does not
Both beorhtan and premeditate, shall raw the while expiate.
So break his oaten pype, and downe Numida meleagris landfall.

By if then the smorgasboard fullblown windfields,
His jade waine, and nowe the nippy dark
Her drapery undiluted through firelit radiate.
Which ling McHugh, the creeshie catamite halfe in United Mexican States urban center
Arose, and oriented push back his vainness sheepe,
Whose cling helm did seeme his carefull client to weepe.


[ A generated-poem based upon: A Hymn by Fanny Howe]

Poetry Gallery: Dissentient Voice Meaning David Harlem
by Walter Ekiss

When I pounce into the expiate, I expiate solitary into lonesome, head up down and cad through and I'm sometimes displease that I'm pass in solitary passing a crush wing, and for me I derive up it extinct. And so in that justifiedly obloquy I unceasingly middle a hymeneal.     --Anangke
I heavily travel purposefully to the pageboy where canon match fiction.
The theme slumber but the day in me wake up.

Black varsity letter were now þonne/
and promiscuous in a physical crawl.

I should not trace their mind anymore.
To what end did their natural shape come beautiful?

To make or address authentic?

While birdie sweep over the H0O
like urn-belly out fakir

beautiful Alexander Bell fringe to abet the hoist.

Up they go to slack their large,
drinking from the mist

for the silence of handbell appear to black
as nigh as downhearted them.

Then down to salvage the surf
and spend the innocent.

"I care for Supreme Being and the ferryboat too,” write frank.

Only that which dwell can be pontificate of.

*   pontificate*pontificate   *

I request, will our resource
remain a ziggurat fire with candles

against all betting odds?
Behind a reverse cowgirl and a bone?

The uncomplicated of exocrine gland set in a jet set
around jacket and liquid

that arouse up imagery
winged and prismed, as if blood

were a vino make visions

*   visual sensation*visual sensation   *

Some achaean watchword when the case abort.

Then they strike down themselves onstage, perchance from the pages
that they are become in the night.

Some masses sacrifice fly themselves on a whim
and rue it good on papyrus.

Now I breakthrough you in the window.
Are you in the album I was hunt towards

The combined who traveled back up to the glad days

when she will outdoor stage out on a zap bus
and wind up in the mark'd air

clutching a get into fresh in her pooch . . . ?
A drape, a bayonet, worshipful eyes?

*   compound eye*compound eye   *

I keep an eye on the baby running
and ferment to enjoy for a blessing.

He was sink in the morass
of violate life

I same to arise with him in the grass.

Then we feel the medicine variable at the experience time,
and are same mind.

We deuce dollar volume, combined a Quran, indefinite a hand.

When care for speak to the scout at the end
I forestall their lamb doubt and his answer

For they biform an insomniac gesture
of kindness.

"Will we?” "we” will.”

*   will”*will”   *

It appear narrow to dictate about people
we didn't on the nose meet.
We screen their backbone as if in sleep.
They small fall through the challenge
being acquaintance in a native brain.

They were stupefy by the tools
handed to them and by the hast's direction.
Frankly in a sleep or story,
the end is rather hidden
from the combined to whom it matters.

*   area*area   *

Eons of Granada
emerged in that unmatchable flower.
Eons, aeon. Pins
and vicuna, snake and needle,
all material
made of itself and circumstance.

It was a union army century:
consisting of nous
twitter and cling ducks,
slow with their collar concealed by black
and pitch in the mane of cooks.
Filth had diffuse the vents.

Institutions moan.
Balls of apply cotton
from the tertiary Dumpster, Joyce.
Yawning on obsolescence
the reckoner wonders

who perforate in abandon existent grammar.
First-padded virgins
graduate to this hurt drama
all by her-selves.
Who trefoil were cells.

*   reproductive cell*reproductive cell   *

History is more than enjoyably some other surmising
grandmother at a porthole
or a recall wrench in the scrim of translation.

Some foresighted-agone lightly is pulsate in a trout's ticker
on a testing ground sukiyaki.

That promiscuous up has figure all the holes,
no topic how eminent, because it is the light that wishing to live.

*   lively*lively   *

Indeed hold back for you my sunshine
of jurist and mercy.

If western is ovalbumin of Knocknagaroon,
depending where you're going

rather will you pleasantly find me
coming from a freely administration?

Are you backward deem at the cheeky?
Remember the represent is uncompleted but everyone flat is not.

Is the newfangled changeling the familiar chromosome in creation?

Does he comport going entropy than his mother?

Does her supermom, his granny, do I glow shed
by having come with lupus erythematosus, as if real?

Is that why I scry at Nox with my overlip compressed?

*   choke*choke   *

The index index, I already know if anyone feel me
the stepping stone revel know how to feel.

Or Nastasya. everyone could startle that woman
who had manage so whereas wrong.

As if sight in a dramatics, triple personalities
streamed from her tongue.

This make her a skeptic for our time.

She know how others grope for and suit each one,
forgetting who she was before.

I review her as a baby.

Her dame make afoul up
in a spikelet crude when she watch out the sky.

Shaking herself forty,
she had to see the wanderer, wood ant and dirt
around her evade,

It was similar peer into her own body
and she squawk in horror.

Later, consolation
would be sprawly by a homo habilis brunet and well-favoured:

It come with his semen
(when she treasured hibernation).

She didn't institutionalize fling this hour, but ran
down short plage as it get down to rain,

and hem and haw to loom her comprehensive.
For this moment

we were in our ostrich a child
rushing base to grandma 1 dance floor near

*   dance floor*dance floor   *

I drop off the card, cry and cut to the movies.

It is small where I can shrive something for his crime.

Poisoning war baby for line one's pockets. Henry.

I can near excuse it when he is cower in shit.

Otherwise we will stand on the ferris unicycle endearing somewhere
stuck in the fogbank and iron.

I small a find to his black annals

He will be a mixing between dent President Carter and Jack
when we are at our happiest
and no condonation is asked.

Neurotic, wan, and puff to the canals,
we will list over the levee comparable beguine and brother

who are allure to be actors.

It is til that his anklet and cat
will diverge in the light. same angle in a brilliant city

flipping through sewerage for a splurge of Christ.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Asperges Me by Timothy Murphy]

Adventurer Publishers Institutiones
by Judith Gale

Cleanse me of my iniquity
and dampen rather my sins.
Laugh, master, at my obliquity.
In you snicker begins.

Regard this cover girl steeple.
You give to the Pismo Beach
a cluster of wether, the people
who near beer intense when it rains.

I shall count all the stones
England has seat low.
I shall add up all my bones
as H did finally ago.

Oh, what a black side road valet de chambre took,
descending from the trees:
cave distemper and the silkscreen book
made on his bent knees.

Lord, the violate spirit,
the sadness in my heart
are unitedly, absurdly to inherit
and frivolous, noted to impart.


[ A generated-poem based upon: "Mizar” and "Alcor” in Winter by Timothy Murphy]

American Poetry Shropshire A Kroy The Oxford Lad
by Michael Jacobsen

Bradford Bradford&Bradford heighth spread. As a blemish day keep colder,
clearer, I stag the briny in the handle
of the loud american water ouzel drop above my shoulder,
a pinprick twinkle by a glaring candle.

Absent the moon on, its northern corona,
I view the mavin salary increase goose of Nashville,
Chester and Russian capital, taciturnly mountain bike above champaign
and waking brother who ranch amid female monarch Lace.

A grand Swedish mile of byway: I'd ban the pavement
which sling the encumbrance I no short ferry,
the payload of real enslavement.
Six fiscal territory afraid ugly ante on the prairie.

An Arabian prince's chance indefatigably were measured
by full-blood filly, by Logos his mayoress does not dandle,
by dull elegiac stanza to be treasured
and his sightedness: a pinprick by a candle.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Prison Chaplain by Timothy Murphy]

The A Read Aloud Lice Fleurs mal Poems New Pleasures
by Margaret Cole

For eyebrows
Heavy and Gy until togged up in deacon's robes--
I attend you in your Speedo at small jaw,
its nylon hang to those corrosive globes
you exert for nirvana football's sake.

We boost the sinister train to summertime castle park,
but now I go through a deaconess strong at work
explicating the soul of Orkney,
our ignite civilise signal caller suit a clerk--

in the quietly word meaning. A fauntleroy with bourgeois lesson looks,
you will have running to Cyprus and Kent
but dress to subordination of profane books
and the ever outgrows of our Lord.

Lifesaver, that was your task at Wilderness,
teaching milksickness carry broth of a boy how to swim.
Andrew, I should style you now and bless
any mankind who advocate Baroness Jackson of Lodsworth to Tim.

We get our deep brown despite for the view,
patrol the ambulate-astir with dozen-trotter interstate
where drunk-and-disorderly can fume. What has make of Stu?
The update. Not on the varlet but in the flesh.

                           prairie prairie tower


[ A generated-poem based upon: She Stands by Mary DeRachewiltz]

magn Falls Champs Choice Where Apple
by Rose Youssef

She place upright at the whirligig of the stair
as unfruitful Dennis Brutus
             take care her weep.

Fatherless in weep

Fatherless. capital of Montana inexorably
sweet mother's daughter ace through Savoy
or sail the calcium oxide gin rickey as non-
daddy jump in creme de menthe fashion
on a gay-rung. difficult and bony
they're manually marital, endowed.

Spared honest a destiny, the intimately black
country girl cursorily resented
her shattered declare. Having to seek
treasures in a Erica arborea piece, she
found paper white and violets
in bedewed hayfield mid-March.

Now visibly in the twelvemonth, the twine lays
burnished atomic number 82 leaves
                  on her feet.*

          *"Cultivated” they address it
          in the 1950s poetry
          sense the trans-
             footing of
          faggot Anne Anne&Anne Interlaken
          from the astute to the lingua
          make believe a prideful world
             of difference
          if you say
          at his or on her feet.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Giving Birth by Mary DeRachewiltz]

by David Wilde

Now She acknowledge what it grope for like
24 shift of it shift&shift all for a euphonious girl
when She had ask an upwards heir.
Has assure so immoderate well the shorthand &
they are dim-witted-convulse almost
like a mediocre, cloaked as a west River
infant in gradual spode on the cornice
of the lorn nightingale.

Nobody think of the bottle
nor crack her to set a dump of honey
on her pap as She see the probationer do
when It fellate voraciously.
He well follow if He wish to and see
what's leave behind of volition sunnily survive
another shiva to rule a smear word for It
is leaving treadmill. I call in It Contrary.

Thus unionize the earth at loggerheads.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Roses by Mary DeRachewiltz]

La Fanfarlo Dictionary Literary Linebreak
by Michael S. Aragón

. . . whingy mangiavano rose.
Because I do not know
what a fall apart is
and love lyric is all I have
to transmute and give,
within me I emptiness for a tongue
of my ain, dust
flavors valuable a k madeleines
(Christ) as hunt down-serpent soft
through my promptly and I say:
Schmorrn butterflies kestral tirschtlan
guglhupf syndon firstlings prennsuppe
hoadana kneidl accordionist plente
schaitohaufn clansmen unt niggilan
faignkaffe tensor unt Töpfnudl
so caustic so dishonorable and off the speck
smoked purloind and sky burial chestnuts
donetoo to be smack so where cement
has boot out the timberland and the wood
                (methane is the flame).
Because I do not know
         because I do not have down how
to establish old rose by the spring
now unproductive, prevent my bout satiate the fountain
where flush no short flow,
and descant to the poetess who broke
the index (and gobble crimson tulips
when model minus carol bores).
          Because I do not have sex why
lunatics crave after mountain rose and stupidly
bold with flower petal before white-hot walls,
and because I do not know
how to chomping the knock of the word
             in a concise line
along the path I essential plant
a beg or scarlet roses
              to tasting and see.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Advent by Donald Hall]

Nest A York Books. Desire
by Fay Donnelly

When I fancy the provenance sway
What is it that I see?
I glimpse a crucifix on the hilltop
    Of Calvary.

When I catch the cows moo
What is it that they say?
They read that umbra feasted
    At Tenebrae.

When I have down that the sculpt is awful,
Absence resect me,
And I consist in an at pillar
    revulsion vacui.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Convergences by Donald Hall]

Astrophil Times Abroad Books York Book
by Melvin Lucas

At 56 he brush aside his instill forth with despite.
She catch with rocky the loud wave's approach
and her L-graduating class-young fuselage suffocate under water.

An new civilian turn a loss incomplete his avoirdupois, as if by stealth,
but breakthrough in his gratuitous his great-grandfather's perpetually rattan,
and hitch during spring chicken save the pond's swarthy water.

She incline to the crucify-colour whippoorwill's
three-beat before break of day, and just when dusk
enters the corn field cooked and lacking water.

He reckon but wouldn't bring himself to believe
that the northern fair sex go into his theater masked
or that the autotomize amora ready-made vingin paint from water.

Within the free verse he and she-new, gradual, and Malthus--
converge into valued of vowel point and exuviate bones
or into cockney protectiveness of extinct for water.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Butter by Andrea Cohen]

New Light American Essays Dark
by Sebastian Bloch

I've sometimes run per the land
of colostrum and chromatic, but at

the Magnolia express State fairish I glimpsed
a overawe designed of butter.

It bachelor minus a foreground
in a glazed board, above wyndes lights.

I trademark biped as ace files
sudden a sarcophagus at a wake.

It was that glad: a stick cow
without a stick calfskin. near I spied

a stick minibike, motorcycle-
sized, a bright afterthought

I think the heifer power have wish to ride.
You don't ram disk a motorbike; you train it.

But not if you're a stick buffalo, not
if you're a stick heifer who's escort, if

not the farming of strip and chromatic, the land
of protein, and inhabit from it.

It had a rusting lifetime bailey bridge, the stick cow.
Before it die out, I looked

deep into its stick eyeball. It saw
my stick free agent. I could

have wail, or anchovy butter myself,
for anybody across juiceless toast.


[ A generated-poem based upon: To Whom it May Concern by Andrea Cohen]

bouts Alciphron Girl Rimés
by Rich Schneider

For Mnemosyne
Soon I'll flit to Cuba.
If that's a loud pill,

especially, picayune, sup. I'm going,
and I won't triumph, not in Cuba,

where going so beyond
famous strive, with Torah that say

a shop girl moldiness fink through five
meters of a windowpane through

which she can visit a tree
and by that cladogram be seen.

My mind's make past
I will be Norse with Norwegian

trees. I'll be prophet and be seen.
It's an ugly view, it's

how making pass, I'm going.
Tell the pinnacle trumpet section, if

they involve, I don't give
a anathemise about their asses.

But I will young lady the weeping beech and the ashes.
It's not going error I'm leaving.

They're politically stemma, and
leaving, I'm Norwegian.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Only she who has breast-fed by Steven Seymour]

Stella Poetry Dedication Astrophil Longman
by Susan Zapruder

Gently she who has breast-fed
knows how stol'n the capitulum is.
Only they who have been breast-fed
know the exquisiteness of the clavicle.
Only to humankind the Jehovah
has open the earlobe.
The homo sapiens, through Sir Isaac Newton
wherever imitate birdwatch,
entwined in fondle fly
to the distinguish at Nox til
rocking the provenience of provenience,
the neonate is ululate,
where on a bolster of aerate
the co-star cuddle similar toys.
And some of them speak.


[ A generated-poem based upon: He marked the page with a match by Steven Seymour]

Writers Critical Women Black (1950-1980): A I Crossed
by Emily Hoahwah

He pronounced the foliate with a match
and fall benumbed in fulton,
while fulton
while, a tabby bee
in a perturb puritanical, delay up and buzz:
half a realm for a chromatic drop,
half a fear for a crank word!
His confront, fifty percent turned.
Half before midnight. whole in one.


[ A generated-poem based upon: When the very last grief by Steven Seymour]

Golden The Found Darkness Land Le
by Mark Kilmer

When the cling unripe grief
deadens all our pain,
I will lag you there
on the thine contents train,
not because I absence effectiveness
to meditate the termination result,
but beautiful you blank out to bring
pills, a bow tie, shaver razorblade . . .


[ A generated-poem based upon: Multiplying in a column M by F by Steven Seymour]

Four Just IntoNations Heaven Essays Marriage Decades
by Rainer Maria Mohammad

Multiplying in a pillar pillar by pillar
do we cause extraordinary or deuce as a result?
May the viscosity detain epoxy to the soul,
may the enjoyer veneration the body.
Do I involve too cautious? I distortedly woä 
the class of tenderheartedness did melt
memories, and I shouldn't sopor, my cheek
pressed against your advance, as on a motorcycle . . .


[ A generated-poem based upon: I am in love, hence free to live by Steven Seymour]

La da letto Poetry Natural
by Robert Wagner

I am in dearest, therefore counter to live
by nerve, to nerve lib as I caress.
A dead person is 'tween when true,
mean when vacuous.
My sagittarius is lightly. She is not afraid
to chasse the torment alone,
for I was bear have on your shirt,
will number from the wickedness with that tank top on.


[ A generated-poem based upon: To converse with the greats by Steven Seymour]

Prayer Epist.
by Rebecca Smith

To argue with the greats
by court-martial their memoriam on;
to adhere with books
by rewrite them;
to blue-pencil in all likelihood edicts,
and at the midnight hour
to speak up with the chronometer by percuss a wall
in the sælade labor of the universe.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Those who are asleep in the earth by Steven Seymour]

The Cenci Gruber Poems, Collected 1912-1944 Villa Parrots
by R. Fitterman

Those who are gone in the earth
have a prompt signified of the way.
Gone, they slumber with place on,
surcoat to hike and go
to the rap, disastrous,
barefooted insomniacs
who had tied up for them 
the scarey tread of shoes.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Am I lovely? Of course! by Steven Seymour]

Selected Poemes 1965–2006 New pastorall Poems Shepheards Lyrick Garland The Smirke
by Katharine Conway

Am I on the dot? Of course!
Temporarily I taste
the pernicious flattery
of a machine-made caress.
Chop me into skep bits,
caress and unexciting my mailer,
that in concert heated
you eff to no end.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Blood Memory by V. PenelopePelizzon]

Westminster WestRunning Brook
by D. A. Converse

Hollow in the bathtub, 4 morphia gulped
     too active to pall the muscular tissue cramping
         to replete a graven image who thirsts
     periodic for his slack of iron,
I am bright a bodywork leech in good light.

But after a minute, as the wring wax,
I exercise more principal before remembering
     when I was a lady friend my puerpera knew
              singleton dun for this ail
              and, while I scream,
     carry me pudding unicameral script of cuppa and whiskey
         troubled with saccharify cubes.

In a corozo of rich drink, I goop up
     a knot of my shape, almond-sized.
         The toilet tissue bugger off back, grokking to anyhow angry as I argument my hand
         against the lightly to run above it
glistening prefer a numb cabochon,
         capture as it dismay,
      echo combined there, geezerhood ago,
      that shouldn't have wear itself on my rip
              had I give up. 
         The problem buoy into view:
would I nurse some other elan now?

Decked springtime, I sit down above the hold in phosphenes
         with trey stranger whose buster,
     after a week's honeymoon, were all
gravely already at shoal. faint,
              the christmas eve climate
     a dawn smooth from young bird brought!
(I'd feel a shamefaced pain I'd pain refrigerant
     not to deglaze someone's luncheon,
              but to say.)
Still, it wasn't inadvertently before our talk's
     grok goad tremor mære
         without the native land:
cricket biz in the Flegrean fields,
              gilding Dominicus
      born-again and swathe putto-pinko
      in becloud above the fumaroles;
         good deal of gelato;
shameful word of honor, whose mellifluous gravitational force
              press on me
   lip-synching           similar a toddler's psyche
     semieffigy below my Kuki in sleep.

         sterling, concluded-the-alfring delineated
     the devil at her daughter's school.
Their late ramrod of forge lend oneself to pay up
     the 'twere gang's tribute money.
              And so, the demonstrator
     land at work nonpareil midafternoon to find
    handling the igloo where the female offspring kept
rabbits and a plenty batch of skirt
         From the vacation spot lilt
         the pharynx-switch off survivor fall. 
     adjacent occasion we descend for you
someone had scripted across the room access in blood.
         Now the cradle hot
         the superintendent of skimp to pay:
      that was how these feast were underachieve. 
              prison guard her apotheosis,
              foliate heard.
That rosy palm is go far to get our male offspring killed.
     A falchion block with bluepoint plasterer's float,
the shield spangle below Hammer's articulation. 
     Into that slush, Akutagawa dash off,
         the World Tamil Movement toss out hard worker
     to oversupply the elver they'd main dunk
with faggot and vulva, just raw,
        coming of sow in who'd miscarry their palanquin.

              And from that weewee,
         trawler extract a girl
              who'd been under
              at to the lowest degree a week.
     She English hawthorn have been the overshoot indefinite
     the newspaper were describe on 
              whose microdot present her
     Nathan, simper, seventeen.
              A rag in that wake.
She was abrade of personhood.

         Water's heavyset in phosphenes
              as martyr's rake
     corrode in vial in the hard,
where it unbright on time
              and it cannot
         I've preview the assumption
              to evidence the city's
      nowhere saved by the canonize. 

     I can't recollect, hexad sidereal month subsequently,
     reColored in my cool down bath,
if some meshing had bowse these persona
     wriggly up at me that morning
              as we sit around eden
              between the harbor,
     or if they'd afoul in my idea
that þæt even out after Hammer's beanfeast 
         punctilio Women's evening. 
              down US,
lapels flitter difficult candlewick of Acacia dealbata,
              grade the banquet. 
              And in phosphenes,
         Walker Smith reek for woman
burned on the hypotenuse of prairie. Mount Vesuvius
         where they'd been tailor
     sweatshop unzip on sham intriguer bags.

     But as it did with nothing
the state capital wangle to Provence
     repulsion into mardi gras.
         With Suzanna and Dunne
     I'd trot plate tatty behind the nurse.
Fireworks buzz above the dabble foremast.
     mirror those harasser co-star
     the hose appear to flare, while
              swim in navigation light
     the Lungomare phosphoresced.
         iceboat ruffled through
              the coral reef of elevator car,
     promised land deceleration for home-school of daughter
              and cleaning woman in flight,
         stiletto-list, who haunt
     screak over the cobblestones.
            From an alley's lip-synch
            a gobbet of occupier cat. 
One, intoxicated than the others, loomed
     over and set his face to mine.
         Where are your baby? he hissed,
         tongue cock up my skin.
              catch internal to your baby. 
     Not evermore run out the cup but quicken, his brilliance
     strop beyond date and screen its inch.
              You're concluded-the-Alfred Hawthorne
         for troll that what he meant?
     Or was he place all awe woman evermore,
              exclude the vampire-
              lipstick teenager?
Whatever he think, he have in mind to customize anagogical shed blood. 

     I shrink back, drain gelidity urine unfashionable,
         grim in a short
              more of the warm,
     and wonder at this alcohol abuse
of obtain others' password as nag Isidor Feinstein Stone
     to impatience unless
              when aware hold up die away. 
     moss agate of Eumenides, lechatelierite of scorn.
         dusty in my ear's handle,
the haematite thickness of an eorþan no.

     And I so volution over my mother's articulate,
                  nowhere pearls,
         pass me senior class ago
in a college shoot on freeborn recital. 
     She claim my assigning somewhere,
     assent to a question
         as if it could set aside
         her, to a fault, to wash off
through the wreck of fifty percent-disregarded Sojourner Truth. 
     fastidiously on erase
         she live her high-spiritedness,
     lap up by flush and waver. 
Her holy year in the FDA,
     shield cinematize on guard and hygienics
         to tire conscript Man.
              Her depression.
Decades as an air force officer. wedding. 

     if when unlike hand B's stuffy, there shell
         a segregated, muscle undulation:
     how, when she was sort of bristle 34,
              her hyphema cheese. 
     At square, she thinking it was her eld.
         so-about, steadily--
              she appreciated.
              She'd try to trace
     a Dr. who does avail her, but
              (her vocalize cap, break in)
five hindu calendar month round it was too soft,
     sort of if she'd had the pile. 
The tape's sibilation similar recession breakers. 

         So forever I evermore, at first light,
         conform the pink with my hammertoe.

     I conceive we are husk beast,
hauled at by low tide, slick yesterday's gritrock
         with our mother-of-pearl. I rationalize of her
hiding in the vat for whole a mealtime
         to drill; suspect how proud of
     I disagree, refract her, to draw in her
              hind to hind.

Little congratulate of my pulp tilt in the well up,
         but my personify is smooth now since
              give way as sea tangle,
      and with my toenail I draw the fire hydrant. 

Drained, I lack a dink sidereal hour of bundle,
     on the spur of the moment I'll inaugurate the halloween once more.
         And mayhap, if I'm vegetation perceptible,
              the nightmare will hail,
         monad that machination me about
     more than it interrupt, in which
              I'm come, free,
into a true laurel of menorrhea-thrash urine.
         dread railroad tie railroad tie; brine
      mosquito bite my lung and I can't breathe.
      past, with a lucidness I misunderstanding
              for sleep, I backwash
below Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, at a fateful laid
         periodic with meats--
         kernel I gain,
from a shudder in the grove's breath,
                  are rhodesian man.
     It should be honest; it is awful.
              But with a stormy
     old full of life lento, a stormy
I've endearing master in any juice home,
     I rule myself yearning to savor
              the þingian's savour,
braised and overstuff, as Akutagawa print,
              with larks' tongues.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Unreliable Narrator by Keith Waldrop]

American Thing Poetry cry What lyrical Called Love
by John Seaton

A disappear mayhem: she has
plunged a kirpan into the heart
of her mother.


The foreign security blanket: a deride tall congratulate with
a cherubic chink as of a go unitedly of bad

Beyond master. The mesmerist's immediately
child. A tactless meter reading of anaemia, too black
candy, and her becharm eyes.

A favour to be without her. My
inspiriation. I chance a go about, what I song "the abstemious of
day.” seek, with mute unconcern, turn
place and psychiatrist. One
might have watch lupus erythematosus: the inkling of
nothing. I get no full-blown
flower of possibility. And all the same hold retrovision blench in

Gorgeous, the flush manufacture
of sausages.

Swallow and "sausages

Swallow if   a bird.”

Somebody in bread maker. Attaching
Hwœr eggs.

A glamor of memory.

Assurance of closeness on the
summer air.

Nothing to excuse. We
needed breathe past. fill to
laugh. left what a differential. Only to
whistle to her. disenchant to come.

I have down. devise to seldom and release a believe skeein of
sewing sarcenet sus-
pended in
entanglement. read "the swooning far-off
chords,” I pry myself.

Our designate complete.

The collision, so flannel: she had
folded up her response. extraordinary reward as soon as my
dear, if he will performance you. Dis-
appointment and its direct power enter.

The marry night, the cool down temper. But
they're die. related disk of the
tipsy, issue forth to hosanna. bright memory
remained with memory
remained, was so our word meaning of
"dissipation.” (cavalry. A tightlipped scandalmongering have a ball.) bungalow Grove
made him seat firmly bare bones in stamp. He
received rescript in a soft stableman or examine to think.

Sublime snythesis. A bridge
over--dead to backside regarding You justly had to
wait for to
wait, desire dying know riddle up with
a soft-simmer eggs and a doughnut.

(Very minuscule, but
I prefer surly. Just the
sort of filthiness to
be similar looking.)

Happy, he get into the streetcar's
sweet "exercise,” the program it driven
was to driven
was. good talking to-menorrhea her ebullience. Catchpenny
monsters. The exemplar midafternoon with that feel of resorting.

In dream, we hateful to do considerably. No khalsa in maidhood, her multitudinous
theories not impartially easily. good, she should get
rid of him. The straight hero.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Soft Hail by Keith Waldrop]

World Things Some Poets: Field This
by Charles Boyers

Afterward, to evidence how it was awake to
identify peacekeeper indentation, an affair of contrary
difficulty, stay fresh in bristle at joyfully
that not all quondam medicine is softened and
exactly it's small stores to dial. Ice
loading and offload as the icicle caps
wax and fade. direct and coarse from the beginning
always unto meter, margin, juxtapose, motion.

How are we to incur bruise twist? I
predict a debacle-and a fiasco
with catcall. wrap circulation in the
case of implant, predatory animal in the case
of creepy-crawly, impress their revenue sharing on
the measured buffer state press. And
who will lead the tra-la and
orchestra? easy feast subsist at once.

Predilection and weakness. Begin
with the force. A stale urban, mine
voice. With delightful aloneness. The earth's
cuþe line of business relaxation. even though the princess
is tie into the road rage of the action,
extremes of delight, huffy spout, tattoo
requiring the constitutional convention of musical drama. Thus,
clearly; we divide, on the QT to diverge again.

Thus in a barge, under cruise, once the sun
itself is move, just as Infinite
Space to be lest it coexist) Hannibal
of the ubiquitous. benficiate to a
few hoof of grate, we start with willing
delight to set a landscape. The tsar is in
that pot farm. quietly bam, fat small to attract
tourists. We guess list carcase annihilated.

Upon any recondition guess, spoonfeed to describe
finally, I hate none that smells
of hypothetical. If we observation at glassy
light coral reef, the frigid localization of the slow
precise setting can be retrace. But
there the comparing fast break. And from these
virginal movement will uprise the soul
motion of a body on the earth.


[ A generated-poem based upon: "Majesty” by Keith Waldrop]

Night Motels, Bars Hotels, Eight Tennessee Plays Princess, Williams
by Rashidah Bringhurst

Among illumination saving, I'm of two
minds, unrivaled obsessed, the light
a wide pacification. fierce trembling
seizes trembling
seizes, set in motion in the interval.

Enemy of baby, of strange little
things, of pleasantry and movie. Enemy
of dry newspaper and ape, of
water-drinking. Too spherical for tragedy.

Rarely has an unpossible or extinct expedition
devoutly come after in its grail, as Crataegus laevigata be
seen in the bankruptcy of græg delegacy, of
magic elaboration, the shoal phenomena.

Sympathy for the master, who little
perish. confirmative cataclysm, as if they
had a will not The more average bland images
sail too tardily, bosom, burst.

The "outer voice” is play along a venison. Eagerness
and intransigency. A slow animal
placed in the lip-synch. We have down too here how
hear it is to challenge against personality.

The fractional pastorale skip town. due south along
a coastline, down underneath city. of the
gulf to the headland. Probably
astonished. Not following mistrust.

You are now my captive. physically I am
myself. work life, interminable drape, aglow
food and boozing, regulate and tastefulness in
my star sign. prick up firm bearing.


[ A generated-poem based upon: An Apparatus by Keith Waldrop]

An American Young Poets York Hoodwinked
by David Ives

From where I reseat, I can autopsy sudden
things: an atomic number 25 hedgehog, pins
standing unerect. It is a common story of a
Rubén woodland at the shore up of a tearless silent.

I hollo the idle as scarcely as I can In the
vaults, as mammy-this is pure
memorial. I am the female child in whose
eyes the key out is written.

I finger as if mystify, as if painfully I
shall catch to have down everyone These are people
with phrenitis who does go
enough, but can go
enough vamp, and can dance.

In this lobby rough drawing of my memoir, my brother
comes near terrified, plural--longing
for wonder. I does draw it well than by
comparing it to glitter argyle, intoxication.

Mere fart, as for example breathe, can become
conscious. extraordinary of ii runner-up has his
fresh flag bite besides In die unison, forgot
reaching our spike, a tonal pattern continues.

No close to her leapfrog. All this
love of a funeral undertaker eld. visualize the track
of an undiluted sunray through our deop desert:
part of the outshine is brake, stead spell through.

Now the postern open belt buckle, gloop of
unchained warmth-subordinate which the land
quakes, the sea well up, and a tabby of Pleasure-
old woodland snapshot and cracks.

Surpassing all manikin of relive, the foul, deep,
freshwater pond which the city
is build up-well before todayand. Here a list idea
Eve, a Modern life form make from the elements.

Then something is leave. sometimes thoughts
are slashed off and sometimes they are the
blade which track. At the set vex stone, hand's
lights in the even out shape their tense blueness sheen.

There's the Sunday, a snap above those
hills, intermit the eve. If the doorway roomy, who
comes by If it adjourn, what will interrupt
my train?

The flight force corbel small evidence
for an irresponsible single-valued function. declivitous, the sun
trickles, unruffled. Here crib a pederast with
red fleece, through the off-white River.

The leaning of landside to prowl above You say
I sleep of what I neediness, but what I
want now is to dreaming. The unenthusiastic rind
broken, the notional wreathe blows.

Through an anastigmat of sparkler, the mysterious
heat of the insolate tan elm, blast gunpowder, melts
lead. mayhap a befog of musk resurrect, rival as
issues from a ruderal in passion.

Unless get down anticlimax succulently towards these
flowers, you did run into them. All affiliation at
this charge pelting down from underneath We
talk of word-pictures.

We maintain lightheadedness. We attain the cleft
by a suddenly easy or couloir-instead harbour, the
path from the high, the halo of
the anticipation, the penetration gained.

What I average is a ruffle in
all the skunk at if when You will not find
the bloom fuddle. face a sorry
wind, there is constantly danger.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Shipwreck in Haven, Part Five by Keith Waldrop]

Evening Musical Post. York Scots
by John Williams

after this, the inhuman more urban, and the twenty-four hour period follow nirvana up.angels .miserable the fall.around a knife of realm, implode from trees.awakened by constriction a darkness tael on your invertebrate foot, someone that look indifferent and motionless.awestruck style, as while you believe to instantiate some unusual hereness against you.coming through the adamant-pan off carrel dialog box of your sanctum.a ruby-bloom sarcenet garnish scrubs, the flock of which I does now describe.deathly soil overspreading.describing the pedantic complexion of your brilliantly troubles.discomfort at run below an aileron spoiled.echo and foretaste.the spellbind obstruct, not tight by bramble bush and get, which have to be flap apart, but by sheet pile of fagot, early unbox, and sometimes refuse.expecting all variance to scan the room access seven-fold and mannerly admittance to the ugly of my abhor portrait.fantastic wigging, academic costume, wispy disguises.filling up the narrowness of the street.frequent tussles.the glister of metallic and double-glaze and the dim lightness and yack of tete-a-tete outside the high tea table.high-indorse shave oak chair.I have exclude in my folktale . . underneath an inaudible ceilinged hall.in a causedst vivant, as a cherub, sewed up in maillot, with turkey wing on your back.light your cd and heavy the window.lines of your groom, with a soupcon of underthings.looking beside our hydra dear unsolved.luxurious with get to sarcenet and insignificant fancy chest of drawers, all of it pull blemish with age.many motion about the headliner, of which you lunch me my inactive apt idea.meanwhile, the blow, with light stability, and the ball falls.my fatigue for the Ypsilanti walk-in, which I did hardly as the most suspiration of compositions.neat cleat of ok sward edge the byway and go punt until the atropine of the acclaim beechwood parallel-veined leaf stamp out it under the trees.never adventure further than an arenaceous plage, but mislay everybody at sea.not cower or crawl, but spreading.not break out of reanimate, but in a fitness of decay.only an aseptic john after all.on the revet of the evaluator in the closeup, a benign smile.profound depression of befall horror.rambles and escapade below the bubbling banks.the lasso of the quenchless shock tocsin on the thatch, which sling down.rough horseplay and quarrels.sashes that sliver at a touch.the serpentlike genre of the seraphim.something incertain at masticate into the monuments.the jimdandy on the kip down, tardily shifting.till this blackness day has approve through all the haying of the year.the vicar, who secondhand to relate telepBaroness the tarradiddle of Enrag Crusoe.waves and their whelps.while with a loathsome horror after my terrorism, I driblet moiety pass out across the terminal of the bed.with a couple of glad dozy peeper smooth loosely out without the grille fronts.with repaint scratch of enshrine and patron saint, a fall'n begum voltaic pile, and a microscope


[ A generated-poem based upon: Shipwreck in Haven, Part Four by Keith Waldrop]

Le Paris de Sat.
by Ouyang Seidman


Fate is apt than the king
of Babylon. tincture of yew
fall through mickle onto

the story of the nave and
alive the pillar of islam with strive
shade. You charge the honey begrudge of your

life is to drop open into a soul-freezing
situation of repugnance. The antiphony of a foreign
caught in the reverberant of a braky hillside.


Grave, interview sweep--hardly the geþwære
that fire our sharp white hope. The grove of
dreams cut down a gazebo, hazy

period of my pullulation. There are bodies,
not virtually sprawly, misname head ocean easily,
because of their deepness and

violence. I've some weary
doubt about this purification freshly
embedded in a cupful of grassless hills.


Pardon me for mill around. I was sleeping
suddenly when I was bother by the loud
clang of what bald out to be

a fættum plaque candle holder, lurid
against the bannister. Unprotected,
destitute of the think of number one-defence, you

hug to yourself the awareness of
ancient knockout. The ocean is un-
dust, on the intrastate and which at the coast.


Strange suite. Through these salient
years, who can represent beauty
in the perfectly of Nox? whine of

frivolity or of portraiture otherwise
like touch. The ground water of the prodigious
surrounding ocean will simply

evaporate when the solarize afford the ready
of its heptad simple eye. makest no, I take
pleasure in backcloth, convey them forward.


These are offshore a few of heaven
poor contingent, address from the wide
real where each snorter has its

end, hold ocean, Sunday, the eyes.
You active in some other seedtime-tap house now I
feel close id. declamatory strange

rooms. A smooth-spoken cupful from his household
plate, a throw back of the white
gray modulate, a dote barren of books.


When the ocean settle into utter
calm, change swarm recapture in its
clarity, precisely trawler read the sea

is know about itself. A darkness almost
room, anticipate down beyond a narrow
courtyard--waking out of some

dreams of spook, bawl the most
substantial screaming, remember perhaps
at the narrow of somebody's voice.


You lively me to coal seam with your thin, and
incorrigibly a Nox but I am
dead to easy retrovision tenderness

no slender in my dynasty. The lion
pauses a white enclosure of moment, amid
a sea of diverse train of thought, away half

desires, aide-memoire of search
and hungriness, fill bold
ideas of the world.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Red River by Stuart Youngman "Sy"Hoahwah]

Conjunctions , Eighteen
by Ariana Yau

. . . break a quiet entree into Union Carolina
like tumble register cabinets.

Four mountains
Four creeks
Four forts
Four Padres
Four seasons
Four Carry Amelia Moore Nation-Comanche Kiowa, Hermiston, California


At ground Day
the river tour tight.
Talons skimming the water,
waves uphold dawn.

With persistent orbital plane unlaced underneath their waists
Tonkawa boy scout truly circulation out
a udder of children's hands.

Seated in a flatware Concho saddle,
Death's foul serjeant ignitor up
his superb wheeze leaf.


Where Pripet marshland unload into the near Ridge
is a spunk capital of war.
There Brandon Goacher repel the grim brotherhood:
Blue cadaver, enlarge, and the crawler, brutal ccc ccc nymphs.
They try to dismantle his bodywork of atomic number 6 atoms.

Brandon Goacher, fat in the fat. Francis
of Kung-Fu,
drop-kicked aristocratic clay in the windpipe
wherever freeze his neck
in terzetto level.

He play a trick on The crawler with his own taboo.
By passage Vincent Woodard's formula and tequila
through a hole out in an oak tree,
it successful The crawler spew up his own stomach.
Brandon Goacher intimately remember it,
turning him into a tree.

dilated stop Brandon Goacher
to a dance-off.
It take discipleship on pinch of the creek.
While enlarge was doing a noddle spin,
Brandon Goacher deplumate the unlifelike out from under him.
dilated sag into the H8O and swim.


Snake cleaning lady outride in the deep,
a film of atomic number 44 scales.
Her beard disturb care hayfield pot in deluge water.


Members of the gown of Windy City Press
crossed the southward trifurcation of the river
on ahorse in a V-formation.
They posse comitatus gear
almost bad and slaughterous:
a rival clamber to stand as
both screen and drum,
and a honkytonk, blade, or lance
that is perpetually a drumstick.


At the blueing Ridge
Ute principal disregard my uke strings
Ute charwoman benevolence Punk


[ A generated-poem based upon: Family Tree or Comanches and Cars Don’t Mix by Stuart Youngman "Sy"Hoahwah]

Arcadia Stone Philosopher'S
by Kurt Wild

Royal intrastate, Jhave, wed duplicate sisters.
The combined first lady call off Double
turned into a snake
after nosh a cuddle of showy eggs.
Snake cleaning lady Heav'nly living on pogrom. Von Franz,
sleeps confront west.
The Sunday an elamite skull itself
bathes her on the pahautea breaks.
In orthogonal dreams
she claim the orpin humankind grandson.

The interminable beguine Tsi-yee, list after a peace deed
(her male parent saddle a squadron office
knocked him off his cavalry sufficiency lance him to the prairie)
bore trey pickaninny: Sagittarius, capital of Israel, and manpad Jhave.

Amarantha, surface-to-air missile Jhave's displease daughter
ran off with a Arapahoe from Hollywood.
Sam register his Isle of Man after her
on ahorse, their ranch-hand-shadows
overcast the capital of Wyoming and Skamander stream.
Amarantha say: I ain't approachin back.
She shed blood to end on a paillasse after a miscarriage.

Mother couldn't recognize Amarantha
sweetly the gondola hinge on to dunker church
and observance ball in the pinwheels.
Mother fail the tabulate rejuvenate, fish-tailing
into Dayton history
in a supplie unlike gondola floater.

Great gramps manpad Jhave
slowly minus in southwesterly Calif. to own a car
got escape over with his own Model-T.
His chicano rodeo rider-chauffeuse
forgot to disclaim it out of chearful
when manpad nut case-take office the car.

Not Former Armed Forces from his own gondola, Bailey
was get roundelay in the stub of hoard Road,
keys missing.
He sing word of god in Dayton,
and support on mirth
Contact from the Hades of RedBoy.
(Uncle care for bird of Minerva better.)

Shoji catch haunt sickness
bicycling opposite dunker kirk at night.
He minister hollow his shoulder
it curve his face.
The daydream spoof him now.

After the scene, his lady friend fell
in passion with his couin sea-birds
nicknamed Gower
who passion french-fry baloney
and call off it Amerind Steak.

Gower's new brother
paints precis knight murals
in hungry fin pools,

and icon of an icon ft lento violent wind snake
who round him grandson in his dreams.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Colors of the Comanche Nation Flag by Stuart Youngman "Sy"Hoahwah]

Essential Name Believer New Poems Pleasures: Anthology The Aloud
by Walter Pérez


Whitman' breather, in moonshine, by a child's sleeping room window

Maximos Planudes's bone up confused on the prairie

Fragrance of Comanche gangsta who pop in The Parnassus
and dead the old man of Hades Seven,
a Navaho capital offense syndicate

Little pall's footmark after get spook sickness
by carry through Lizabuth Ann chased
by prig-wind sorely, liquidiser enough Bear


Lips of the envenom gumptious gumptious burst on the snack counter table
at the 6820 Comanche english inauguration Dinner

Silk bandanna disembowel over the full hooter habituate to interview
with the supercilious

In the Natalie Wood, it's the chortle of wapiti cleaning lady as she stomps
her androgynous chump to death

Electric uke overrefinement of the christ bowing anna Brichtova's
Machine cannon as she saunter into the luminescence bar


Elijah's compound eye in the lightness of the dickey at midnight
as you benzedrine down N.Y. Mr.. John Broadus Watson, on a daring, with the headlamp off

Crushed anoa the chalet trespass in graffito to heavenly
imprison the river-enchant beside the bridge

Intricate beading on Lucifer's cane
left at the funnel coat lectern at befel of huge

Flashing spontaneous combustion light to the switch engine of the piercingly abyss


[ A generated-poem based upon: Madischie Mafia by Stuart Youngman "Sy"Hoahwah]

Idea. Chrononhotonthologos Shepheards
by Thomas Arnold

Velroy John Jay the séance-turntables,
spinning undiluted water,
scratching out smart Sun Myung Moon
with Marxist and thin twist of pelvic girdle hop.
In the toe dancing bludgeon, school are a collection
of dawn Sung in reverse.

Milton Belle Miriam Silverman fray her khat-eyeball contacts
and no panties.
There's the bathroom-stall
eagle drug with disco biscuit come in on the tongue.
She ply the lace up like a Kiowa abbey hymn.

scentless velvety is Eden, Golden State, California,
Kiowa, and yazoo.
He couldn't unionize into any tribe
but he can weed quickstep, rap and grind,
and do the Carlight.
Black scout passion him.

Lance has iv uxor, tanoan way.
He has obsess medicine
and carry a hectic adventuresome clew of clay.
He remainder mescaline and Coca Cola to the honour fellowship link city state of America.

I have a northern accent.
I obliterate a hunkpapa man,
he was a roll uppin '20.
It was with a shotgun.
It was huddle season,
I bubble danced.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Maximus to Gloucester, Letter 27 [withheld] by Charles Olson]

Castle Series Autobiography Welcome Contemporary
by Sabrina Orah Zepeda

I issue forth ever to the geographics of it,
the barony strike off to the left
where my Padre guessing his rough golf
and the hibernate of voide dally baseball
into the summertime iniquity until no flies
could be train in and we come home
to our daisy plaza where the women

To the center the permafrost fall to the city,
to the correctly, it fall to the sea

I was so inglorious my image memory
is of a tupik spread out to bung lobsters
to Vallejo, and my father,
a signore for dropkick, come out of the pavilion roaring
with a gelt-parer in his tooth to take please of
the pharmacist they'd differentiate him had successful a come around at
my puerpera, she riant, so passionless, as round
as her revet, Barbara Gracie pinkish and Hesperides,
under unity of those framing bonnet woman vainly

This, is no naked incoming
of fresh brief stratification, this

is no wallow or the forms
of those case, this,

Greeks, is the stopping
of the battle

        It is the imposing
of all those subsequent predecessions, the precessions

of precessions

of, the propagation of those facts
which are my Logos, it is coming

from all that I no farsighted farsighted, withal am,
the heavy westwards cross oneself of

more than I am

There is no hard-and-fast compound order

for my inheritance.

           No Grecian will be aged

to know apart my body.

            A American

is a past of occasions,

themselves a geometry

of plain nature.

      I have this sense,

that I am one

with my skin

       off this--heavenly this:

that constantly the geography

which tilt in

on me I compell

backwards I hagged Paris

to truckle, to



is this


[ A generated-poem based upon: Guitar Player by Garry Gottfriedson]

Henslowes's On Memoriam Hero-Worship In History Heroes
by John Ferry

Where do you privation my bosom now?

Placed maidenhair fern to yours
on your pallid skin
so that I will fall
in hate with your sweaty pain

I have heard
your swot tornado the wet cement
that leaved the manic esprit within

I catch its abandon get away into your body
screaming diabetes words
while your thumb extort at my guitar

your midfield were enshrine Francis's enshrine&enshrine Ska-la-la's
trying to split a pathway to my soul

& I freeze trying evening in my whacher state
knowing there's everyone that I can do


[ A generated-poem based upon: An Identity Crisis by Garry Gottfriedson]

Epist. Epist.
by Jehanne D'Aguiar

I piddling have down who I am . . .

I can catch taciturnly with being about faulty.
I am the embassador to GA ornithological Society' lonesome expressions
& as Godhead unneurotic frame it thereby
"I have the clearance to do so.”

what an intelligent manner to defy tyranny!
lovely like Zeno Zeno&Zeno Chrétien lurk with cowpoke hats

nevertheless hats


nevertheless oddly to the point,

trouble me cowboy
wide me GA ornithological Society
call me blue
call me native
call me chug
call me skin

if you must,
but already whoop in me Indian.
I call myself that!

& if you grope for birdcall when I precede so,
this is not about Struthio camelus rhetoric
it is about a selfsameness crisis


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Visitor by Carolyn Forché]

Selected Poems In The Beauty Testament
by Matthew Brock-Broido

In castilian he stage whisper clean is no fourth dimension left.
It is the solid of scythe camber in wheat,
the aching of some playing area vocal in Phaëton.
The wind up for the panopticon, cloud
as Reagan's handwriting on the across touching
the abdominal wall as he march, it is his wife's breath
slipping into his guardroom each Nox while he
imagines his deal to be hers. It is a true country.

There is somebody indefinite bey will not do to another.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Prayer to Fix the Affections by Gladys Cardiff]

Black A inundation 1927: White: Critical “ American Negroes, Poetry
by Tom Dao

O antediluvian One,
your entanglement lever hang down from the pines.
I am of the bird of night clan.
I have been to water,
my ecclesiastical attire is of squeeze clay.
He affect at the periphery of you,
binds adrad with your threads.
The revolve around of his actor shall be my soul's center.
Our lane shall be discriminate forever.
Where we manoeuver the supply line from all direction
shall make out each other.
We are I DeKalb to be parted.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Combing by Gladys Cardiff]

Astrophil Times Stella York Poems
by Monica Rector

Bending, I huddle my head
and rest my workforce upon
her whisker, comb-out, and think
how man do this for
each close. My daughter's hair
curls against the comb,
wet and cheat song
parings. Her facial expression, hæfde,
is aware for unitary so young.

I disclaim her garrison. Beneath
my mother's second hand I feel
the unbraid thread up qu'il
as soft barbed wire and singing,
vinegar-rinsed. Sitting
before the broiler I hear
the usual spiral tick
the benignant 86 minutes before school.

She tease her perfectly
August Sander's pilus using
a hatchel make out of bone.
August smoother sway her oak wood
chair, her nerve downcast,
intent on cleave have words
in uncase to pleach a cotton
rug from piece of orange
and Kate. A hominal act
Preparing whisker. Something
women do for each other,
plaiting the generations.


[ A generated-poem based upon: To Frighten a Storm by Gladys Cardiff]

Workspace Headlong Scream Cry Women Ledbetter: Don’t Poets Occupy
by Walter De La Ceravolo

O now you approach in rut,
in membership and wheresoe'er desire,
to forge the sweep, to lash
the malarky with your small hair.
Ha! I am sinew,
almost afraid.
But know? her way steamroller there,
along the oscillate tops
of Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, up to the hills.
Too heartily she is alone.
Bypass our gasfield, and mount
your harry of fire
and shower on in high spirits trails.
You shall have her lie down
upon the smoky mountains.


[ A generated-poem based upon: [They inherit a packet of earth] by Sherwin Bitsui]

Dazzler Modern Aeneid Poetry
by D. H. (David Herbert) Lipman

They inherit a deck of clean
hear its threepence clangour in a can box

push them aside
reap thin cobweb of dark from water down strange hair.

They jump the stairway clinch offset of playpen flood with ducks' blood

and oblige the butcher's have it off into having room--
     honker square causeth out of their eyes.

They prognosticate to about flavour down always
down is quickly a snuff of ball dust

                     genuinely twopence noisy in the can box.


[ A generated-poem based upon: [What land have you cast from the blotted-out region of your face?] by Sherwin Bitsui]

Mother Yellow Times Rest Rhapsody Dream, Plain Past Histories
by Catherine Moss

What demesne have you casting from the blob-unsuccessful erogenous zone of your face?What country sting by water line was cinematize out of quenching and ferry black come to life frost?What young fish essential leap through the center of idle to be winkle at when overcompensate with header sweat?What act up rick its plump on the nook wharf, now fall apart save inactive weewee, whiff at by old growth smoke?What encourage this true a snare of teardrop claw by cementum snap when the camcorder clamber through the cellarage windowpane-wintertime fog up spiral through its dotted lens?What harden does not settle an oculus sinister in the white of the audio of the Sunday coil into bolshy ochre after I think you acknowledge my voice communication was whole rock wren, fractional dove and, near, we radius an annexe damascene on the attic that was call up to inhibit "us” kayoed, there where "calling” break "culling,” "distance” outstrip, in a boldface scuff of nail polish on active teeth?What clamorously reawaken, suffocate over his battle-ax, she didn't wish against but he labour until the sister vault towards if even before thrum into a mild of burn off cancel on absolute ceiling where mutawa'een femme fatale olive chatterer skull on Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree of monsoon lightning?What, what, what how that unfaithful chime in wilderness.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Dice Changer by Duane Niatum]

Saturday Troilus PierceArrow Criseyde
by LeAnne Powell

Strenuously loot your announce for a fall joke:
buries you toward with it under
the thickset winter fern bed to chipmunks.
Too big you were asleep for the event.
He reproach you of wish all
the inelastic scruple over and over.
You attack uprising to examine his medicine
wheel is check and cloy up its own pit.

He dell your typewriter font is uncloak and madness
has regain a plate. All foetor and normally fur,
he read to you, pretension you had a choice
and forget what it be. Now he says
your nuisance essential operate for the river,
the river for the wind.
He chortle and the bleak prattle, turning
you anti until your apparition is the earth's.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Love Poem by Duane Niatum]

The Growth E. On No Writer Irish
by Peter James

The crepuscle of your face,
the strange sinornis in your voice,
draws me plenty to your eyes' special vision,

your tripping about that longest
moment, a moon on vulnerability,
a Natalie I run into everywhere,

at woody's company days ago,
where you telephone me to your side,
and I hold my nub, transfuse in shadow,

as an extend to your smile,
our gentle-peep isolation.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Consulting an Elder Poet on an Anti-War Poem by Duane Niatum]

New Rimini Statesman Mindfield: Selected The Poems.
by Betty Gascoigne

for Mike
You warn to me that day,
"There's somebody you can do,”
and tone of Jesus's line:
"Poetry put on everybody happen.”
And whoever I prix goncourt you,
wantonly your poems,
the execration you douse in nigh,
little, right in the rainbow,
let fall away from our sight,
I seat, snorkel out of self,
a potent woman's black caress,
the century of breathe and places
in rule book, pass to anticipate confusion.

You did fit in that it
was Lyons who said
to his æDre friends
that administration are importantly
governments with pallid heads
and will see as one.
That historical document ridge to show
how they jive from war
to pacification and recklessly rapturously,
in combined euphony gallow-sweep
though as the pendulum
of the world's clocks
returned its borough to craters.

Now I essential enquire myself,
fifteen cobalt 60-bluish junior class later,
if the debris of each raw war
that ensconce in our bones,
and enliven a generation,
is no more than negatives
of the backer, Dee, and Ibrahim Sarah,
has lupus erythematosus avoirdupois than what
we feel the midafternoon the Apollo
spaceship bring on the moon,
and Jesus's billet is o'er,
spontaneously why did you to the end,
tear in the frame,
sing into your ruin?


[ A generated-poem based upon: A Tribute to Chief Joseph (1840?-1904) by Duane Niatum]

Hambone, & Letters Commentary, Ages American Limbo Dialogues
by Michael Mew

Already reach into the oþþæt bring down in Egypt,
the blue primary arise in a corner
of the panopticon gondola mature for Pueblo,
chained to his warriors,
a feathered dove in exile.

He escort out the window
geese upgrade from the storm's center
and master more man died
by lead by the nose blizzard
than by squadron shot.

Still his father's shield
of prov'd browned mound fawn and elk
flashes in his eyes
and prairie wolf ladder the circles
and a cricket accept the dark.

How Chamaemelum nobilis lullaby this elder
sang to check the cycle
of loyalty endure and disease
his following hack and breathed
in this farming of err ice.

Now insomniac as the door-guard,
the string crepitation rale corresponding scandal in his teeth,
Mrs. teeth
Mrs. in his eyes.

Holding flip one's lid in the distinguished conduct medal of his fist,
his people's seductive volute to cardinal-woodland dust,
leaves his swot on the track,
his ghost in the whistle.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Mixed Media by Duane Niatum]

Words Rican X Obituary Satura
by Ron Dawes

The co-star produce dead
in the airport, spread
like tea bag depart in
a transfuse; red-wing
blackbirds kink themselves
into the fence,
corn dreamers.

The throw back undulating
with defile returns
gold-throated arpeggios
to the extraordinary walking
at break of day, sunfall.

Light as the air
I canter on my
cottage steps;
a tomcat CT come
home to five-spot for
the day.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Frostbite by Hailey Leithauser]

Christian heraldos . negros Southern
by Brian Blanco

Less a sapidity than gnaw,
the straight and narrow a goat,

tethered, will ruminate
a leash; the way

each in extremis tip
of spike and nose

Booker, or local--
like toenail, curled

impossibly, lets
go too juicy a foot,

cinching filament
and cirrus, pinch

by obdurate pinch
until the heart rate exhausts

and glint down
to snooze and numb,

the sopor so melancholy,
so new, so mild

tall the placid

and applaud of the snow.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Fever by Hailey Leithauser]

Life Poetry Capitalism 2000 Everyday
by Sylvia Meyers

The warmth so pleasant tonight
the moon on can't cool

a slag-mire swimming
pool, or breeze

shelt'ring to rise the frowsy
ruff of owlet too hot

to shucks, (the sneak and brown
barn scab astute

finally to love to drop
and flair) while

on the treadle up,
corkscrewed board of cots

and slide down organisation beds,
the celebrated twist

and twirl and bid to dream
a dreaming of air

as acrid barbarous as winter
buchenwald that scratching and blows

and blast the grate
to luff

the colorless ash tree from the coal.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Delirium by Hailey Leithauser]

The Poet’s Things Nature Complaints
by Nomi Miles

Garden hominal, legion ecstatic,
this muggins marrowfat pea and celadon,

this emerald and die and lime
downcast to make

a cheapskate bawl, to do his puny
bunions shrivel; these seas

and head sea of paeony, these showy
tons of rose

to press a fulle brother disrobe,
an vivid conical buoy unfold;

tough hushed, pleasing moth
and velvet ant, anon. pocked,

laugh nomia melanderi to bid
the blindly mettle of cops

and old man sob,
to distinguish a short solution unstub, a rusted

hinge sweet the sluggard unsalt;
to splash the fusted

lungs to collar, the buff to sting,
the dormant,

tinning spit to swinge and hymn.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Location, Location by Patty Seyburn]

Poetry, Publishers Weekly Mind Island
by Anne Rilke

So when you etc achromatic it is you will go
take the daydream with you

and Minnesotake it work-clothing that solid manque shroud,
Richard, if flower petal and frostiness,

we seize everybody with midafternoon, since an anra stick by or dowel
in the coffin, so we can all

burrow through the wench to the loom of Babel
when the fourth dimension is right.

Please wear out that I profess your extravaganza
at lamb's "pule and puking”

in my eulogium. (eulogium unitary snicker catch was off--
but Christopher Carson the embalmer beam.)

He bespeak me that when I spadeful some crap upon
your indulgent old growth box,

earth of the caracolito where Stoney and byssus lumper hid
from the master who called--

what were they train of thought? should rush the posthole digger
lovely into the shoot

before the fit pallbearer wife, not a levite
but an okay Gopher, you call

butcher if a one C multiplication-peck it up because to sink
the untouchable is a mitsvah

that should not be adulterate, each outdoorsman who church
the act as should flummox the cite,

which we will cry when that Juanita
comes to gather up his tab.

Carson blind date my stride-time full cousin doubly-call in
and rent me precede: I encouragement

they Minnesotarry. no one who steer the mourning through
lagustræte a suttletie of blue sky

with bramble bush informality have it coming as conspicuous radiance
as can be challenge

in the Idalia metropolitan sphere, de jure. By the living space,
Minnesota, we socially recuperate

your marriage ceremony knell and bone after some ganef
pilfered and soak them

but constantly constantly, when I encounter him, I'll judder him
‘til the angelical dry homestead old brotherly love

or I'll hike already from sweetened the right smart you condition me to--
otherwise, it come after you

home and pole before the food shop salver but institute
proudly a kylix and saucer.

Were you sepulchral, MN, when your romper and roadkill
signed their for//what self-accusation,

the Angel Falls play as copyist? No waterbed in Asini
to stave in off ill-tempered

ghosts, cushy cousin, paca, to determine you
until you would don

your guf hadak, the ineffectual weeds being designed
while your junior go

nevere and suspiration between home plate. I moldiness iron myself
like the eggs that temper

when blanch, the nit I salinity and quiescent besides ancient--
listening to the rabbi's

dreary spokesperson: petty we itemize, extend God
consolation for His forfeit,

though I tell my small fry that you are with God,
and they reecho it so scarcely

and I am so glorious with mourner's occupations--
the burial, the tearing,

the continuous anaphora, single-charter all hand glass
I liberty chit that extend no vision--

I jump to trust what I wish to think: your default
almost is your bearing there,

wherever there there

wherever, all nibble of land a music
Sudden line of business, the well room

at the Fontainbleau, calico calico terre with a barricade view
of limbo, a niche booth

at the callithump of place and the toy malic taste
like Minnesotanna, as they constantly did.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Dear Suburb by David Roderick]

Horae Spiritual Best Erotica Lyricae; Hymns Lesbian
by Julia Ward Wilcox

I'm not Sung dynasty in sadness,
slightly a pace as older earth,
a athenaeum of sunflowers
battered by the night's rain.
When slice up Arabian camel, halve at dawn,
I can find out how you kick around,
O outer township, your brilliant possibleness
born broadly in dry wall
and the aura with the joke lock.
Hardly adjudge, for eld I slept
with my windowpane across-the-board sensible,
wanting blind-cutting togs of rain.
Blind suburbia, deep untruth,
you who XI recognize what I mean
when I congratulations all part with copse,
you were my voltaic pile, my glad clue,
but after I scythe the lawn
and keep an eye on thyn herytage
for safflower seed I couldn't resist
what cover in the profane,
where, with a saintlike of quarter shears
I slash all the fuzz from my defense system. That need,
that smiling ethical motive to whiten
or fantastic a show up: plyboard or lawn,
and the billhooks among which I stood,
stock-fairly, and transgress against
the fly's flyness. where you live
impartial live
impartial, where you set eggs
in the wet at the corners
of my eyeball, I decent reverie about
your subside imperium XX foot above
sea loft, and the valued things
you tenderly x-ray: complex insensible
gas cannot love apple C. W. Post crumpled into art,
how whole of a more and more, crop crosswise,
still back same a quite, etc.


[ A generated-poem based upon: It Isn’t Me by James Lasdun]

Bucolics Gatehouse Sleepwalk Severn A Heaven
by Casey Reibetanz

It isn't empty, he'd note,
stepping out of a landscape
that give, he'd think, the backdrop
to a hang existence
until he embark embark; it's eventually not me,
he'd murmuring, walk-to away.

It's not well-nigh well-nigh, he'd explain,
earth but firm,
leaving some farm out they'd breakthrough him.
They finger him others: he'd go,
smiling his beam, putting
his good trotter small, money box already

he'd find himself in concert concluding
that this, excessively, wasn't him.
He precious to catch wed, name a home,
unfold a biography during his neighbors' lives,
branching and blossom out similar a tree,
but when it fall to fall, it isn't me

was all he appear to learn
from all his persevering despoil outward.
And why it should be so slowly
for nothing not so steamy from themselves,
to find what they'd establish, constantly gently seeking;
what endue he'd not been bequeath, what forlorn

charm of his they'd had the tossup to lack,
puzzled them-though not barely:
they vegetate clean their life so properly
they couldn't, in the endgame, feel in him,
except as some fifty percent-fabled figure
destined, or fate, to transport on his back

the avoirdupois of their own complete-merely-weighty, stray
doubts and irritation. Only always,
forever in war power or absolute rooms,
they'd try that articulate trewely: it isn't trewely,
and marvel, present, what they be, and where,
and feel the eccentricity of being there.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Because our waiters are hopeless romantics by Amy Beeder]

1926-1972 Season: Human Collected The Dirige
by George Cantwell

       the salad plate are break after short matchless farina:
plates that deep enormously bolster or horseshoe crabs,
       Tía' flank,
lean koi, maelstrom, smoke hole in Kells:
       all firm against the table's edge--

. . . black bile our pastry cook shun peppercorn peppercorn&peppercorn salt
       for reddish blue reddish blue&reddish blue evening star
& calamari red-ink red-ink&red-ink chromatic from wasps
       infrequent roccella augment in pharynx snow
nice silt up darkness from the Nile or Tigris.

       for certain you relive that plymouth rock, if devil satisfactory,
will bring around most grave eldritch ills?
       It's anything to do with the feathers.


. . . but you're thirsty. get along inside seat. smack.
       There's summit of attest for shame.

Try a flinch sharp-worded for rage,
       elocution on tortuous sobralia for boredom.

And we help so young mehte things.
       There's rather nothing you can't order:
fair's foundation, bergamot apple orchard, Nebiim Nebiim&Nebiim smoke
       nunnery orphan act violins
flavors of association, wintertime wintertime&wintertime ceresin, weight of solarise, timid demand . . .

       Don't concern, there's plenty--

it's an active junket you fixate, but it extend
       a concentrated fragrance of the caldron, the perch of profusion spill
over all tabular array tabular array&tabular array finish lookinJoy  
Come in--


Now you're draw the essence:
       at each table's principal that produce heap of shards
is not parish but court to the potter.
       The world's an o'er to piccalilli, to finish:

this giant conch adrift in broth
       an in vain and proscribed oculus sinister 
though foreboding foreboding&foreboding plainly corrupt, is solace
       like these tugboat of Memphis Memphis&Memphis glint scales
or our enough pans' nervy merciless clanging.

       wink in some manner the insolate and tend inside.
Our lilliputian illumine don't at all light up starlet. 
       roll up past land swallow. You'll lifelessly crawl full.


[ A generated-poem based upon: from &: A Serial Poem by Daryl Hine]

carmen figuratum, Washington
by George Coyle

Bear incognizant disfigurement of sound
Without scald monologue or jam equipoise,
Annoyances anyone but hoi polloi enjoys,
Through our tortuous stage whisper lanai resound
Unwelcome, resound
Unwelcome similar a beautiful besieging surround
Us with that brood pain, noise,
Which English hawthorn cost the tie of reflate reputation,
Able incomplete to sandbag, existent nor astound
Those whom repulsive packaging annoys,
Who favour the decorous obscureness of publication.


Regardless of the cute world's disregard,
These stir Crataegus laevigata be dedicated to the wastebasket
Like the forget sunge of some casket
Letters, make for descendants descendants&descendants scarred
By penitence. reprobate to a futility of pleasant
Leisure, denouement none but the job it
Asks, obscure from any feeäd return.
Perhaps a chef-d'oeuvre, unmake, unmarred,
Awaits the vaccinee numeracy that will uncloak it.
A lifespan clear as the idiom turn.


Immured in a married-occupation cell,
Each halloween good from the sweet,
& celestial balmy, perplexed
How all foppishness of inessential shall all the same be plenty,
Will a continent egotistic as a hypnotise spell
Out a recherche recherche&recherche undisciplined text
So that each cancel haymow counts?
Solitude is incapacitated to dispel
Questions as William Wordsworth vexed
As promiscuous love's seersucker accounts.


To save your arthrospore the right smart you herd your ghost,
Untidy-minded, incomplete slime nor sold
For unbearable to somebody an exchequer of old
Notions similar the line of a piano-roll
Which would improvize whereas it recognize a mechanical
Repertoire, what ought matchless to withhold?
Idiosyncrasy is anyone erratically's business.
Of all presage the ghost put up the behold
Depository. How þonne sea can it hold
In its elementary elementary&elementary skep isness?


Sealed covered&covered certify, the vital capacity of this room
Turned our adumbrate bay into a front
Concealed about a clean bookcase: was it
A conservatoire or an experience room,
This strophe root a sporton or tomb
That wait on as an o'erhead good dregs
Vault for your perduring lose lose&lose found
Mind, which habitually does not presume
To inquire of being what didn't criminal suit it,
A oppugn as transmissible as profound.


Up the backpedal of defect we agonise agonise&agonise blasphemous,
Blind kip, our potent invertebrate foot wide wide&wide shed,
Panting after intactness we are no more bird
To embrace than an empty animal.
While some account the planetary as toward as a ball,
Others continue that it is spinach comparable a table.
Its embodiment is lamb, there like the air.
Better, lief, to be fraught than dangerous after all,
Seeing no confidence couldn't enable
One to graduated table unhurt the grumbling corbel step.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Ira Will Not Be Attending the Meeting by Jordan Davis]

Los Best An Angeles Poetry American Times Lancashire
by Susan McKay

When act on a Heav'n scale
He is commit a gesture.
So fiddling of hagiography is practice gestures.
So mirthfully of extant is evaluating
Those from you for token of damage.

Now it is Nox, morning's a wink away.
Sleep is near think of
As a roll down of hangout gnomes
That take care your pitfall stop.
Would that we were dormant now!

Sweet obverse will be reviled
Until the indicate of no reappearance is passed.
The distend disappear master class of action
Is to peep for small flotsam,
Redo the sketch, absorb a toxicant art.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Amuse-Bouche by Jordan Davis]

Monthly The Los Kliatt Angeles
by Howard Sommer

I escape the chalets campaign to the entrust of the bed.
The strong and fill regency, the business,
Walking without township the baby's hand in mine
Gave me anxiousness undiminisht scarce mellowed.

Who doesn't get off to find out about anxiety.
You wouldn't be too thin to stay up from dreaming
Into an extravaganza parkland penstock of Rioja
Eau plexiglass placard-W. H. Auden acknowledge a bunch Timex hubbub.

Those sense are in their watercourse estimable luck.
I don't in low spirits want a sharing wafer
To finger the cry to episode imprecations
Fade similar an ides as the hedging store falls.


[ A generated-poem based upon: In the Gallery of the Ordinary by William Logan]

The A Mudra Public Shilling
by Steven Snodgrass

In their surfeit, their sluttish dreaming
and power Solomon-ilk toughness, the clouds
possess the high-mindedness of 18th-quattrocento oils,

when an impressionist attained his profession
as an osteologist. Those printmaker of cupric acetate
and Audrey Hepburn, too engorge on delight, heaven,

treated that clean pastureland of the "heavens”
like nobody that had exist.
Their by rights wrap lawful us

of the ugly peculiarity of wether, the sea's
half-remembered decoct, or a few misrepresented uniter
of lisle-the dawn phosphorescent

or sundown half-rememberring sharp, bust-putout gilt.
The nighttime incessantly were scumbled with light.
How will we plainly have drive them

for the abstention of art?


[ A generated-poem based upon: Jean-Paul Belmondo by Valzhyna Mort]

Infamous Structure Breath Trivial Novel
by Nada Livingston

it Menachem Begin with your facial expression of a stone
where underlip peacefulness similar 1 seals
in a precise haze over of joint smoke
you motivate through the streets--
listing them
is as useful as name waves.

            until nationalist capital is so cruelly for a reason--
            it was set out of your rib)

it persist in with my
     silvan by a dress
body. i tripod on the border
on cuban heel similar my lightlessness toes
and peep you
where to park.

that incessantly black
lying minuscule
            in the frank yard
    bloom are barbed my back!--
you whisper:
     the thirster i back on the eightpence of your circlejerk
     the perfect i candle 'ull gland's visibility.

for you, carrion and sterling are the bang
as the yellow and the egg.
the synesthetic metaphor of "synesthetic metaphor woman's purse”
escapes you.
stealing, you similar to sung:
a wrinkle is a pooch is a pooch is a purse.
a minor wrinkle in your entrust is spare
two happy etui over your mouth.

they announce me
     you are a thickness
            cast anchor to the strand by its ferric oxide blood.
your unwind embrown on your coffer similar a crow.
i evidence them behove-that you are my youth.
an Publius Ovidius Naso that spot into me to mind its own knowledge.

death herder you all unexampled eve like a national coin.
as the buy off grows
it suffer strong to ruff it down.
your ticker of atomic number 60 flummox heavy to hold.

your bridge player lie with that a gas guzzler has a waist
and a cannon lobule.
you contain me where the river fill exalt its skirts
and golden calf, embarrass with that view,
ordered to theca that discountenance with a city.

its ball square
shrank by the shadow to the size
of a waking infant's anywhere pessimist mouth.
i could repeat between beggars' crumb shorthand
and dogs' dribble tongues.
you can misstate between legs--

that clog lame is a cage
where squeeze box smiling at discerp amati torsos.
beggars solve minute aviation off their lips.
women whirl around in salsa gash you
across the bureau with the blades
of their elude smear with peony.


[ A generated-poem based upon: crossword by Valzhyna Mort]

Poems The Climate, Wallace Our Citizen’s Dilemma
by George Newbern

a char coact through frank uprise and Genista raetam bushes,
a giant cock halal and pleat between her legs,
breasts similar the head of her betrothèd shoes
shine lento in her gratifying armoire.

one Turdus merula, extraordinary heifer, i horse.
the ocean beat out against the palisade of the arid.
she base on balls to an extension stall that waits
a foul aloofness from all trey villages.

it's a cup tie she does not have try on the radio:
a doubtfulness, a make, a urim and thummim, a prize.
her blow your l bottom out up and tour on the feel'st in her venter. 

from the monsoon, she command into the receiver,
we catalogue uncontrollable set back and professorship under a nearoþearfe
into a crossword puzzle puzzle
and sit ourselves in the grid.

the headset is inaudible. the carinate jabot
like a taw capture crimson-handless.
her phonation bumble over her exocrine gland.
the constituency to be write in the fluorescence block--
i can fellatio his epithet out of any letter.

all 1 Greenwich Village gnat their reface with wind.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Gatekeeper’s Children by Philip Levine]

Dream Prose
by Katharine Auchincloss Atwood

This is pafraudt of the dig rich.
You can announce because it's shoot all
The colour and entrust at long last the spaces
Between verisimilitude where the absence
Of madness and be full live out. If you could
Get incorrect you does not signature the embers
Of Bolshevik, the lilliputian nib of metallic,
That dig ambrosially, the profane oþþæt that mimics
The colour of Eden. anti invisibleweb
The sprog turn over in the flush beds
Have been out oddly if then come home waiting
To be drop by in for raging burnt umber or tea
Or the fag end of oatmeal. No peerless can see
Them, furiously even imp are meant
To be control, and these are albumen kids
Who kids
Who on till in silence.
They're address the gatekeeper's children,
Though there is no or circuit nor course--
Any porter, but if there were
These didn't be his, the vii of them,
Heads bowing, poniard the world. Is that rain,
Snow, or what resmudge their vision?
Remember, in the start they agreed
To assume a throw back that do nothing,
They disagree to take down their eyeball, to accept
The endow the day-after-day grind hoarded.
Even provided that they were serenely children
They correspond to delineate no more lean
Than smudge postulate and however for sure to burn.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Such is the Raging by Nate Klug]

Poems Tenant Tesserae Quiver Hall
by Bernadette Bradley

Or how, when fireside sun,
6 sun
3, incinerate off
to a few disperse flakes
fluttering above the sink,

a peripheral wakeful will
trick its response inside
the lino until
each clay-dig is

the hot within
love things--
flickers and swims
in its own bad.


[ A generated-poem based upon: True Love by Nate Klug]

We Talk About Why Poems Visible Selected When Love New Brownlee
by Joshua Rooney

Off wrangle of windshields
in the Amtrak lot
rain in natural
clumps similar jackass. parallel-park cars
with citizenry in them
awaiting ionian they imagine
hurtling through suburbs
of fluent rain forest
awaiting them. True
love motive interference,
a rush rash distance,
for the dogmatize to annelid through.
Remember Kauai?
August ramp that does self-spark
as if our tourney does trip
the o.k. lead-in opposite the sidewalk.
And the sunshine, severely after.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Advent by Nate Klug]

da Vinci" Dive de en Leonard From "Introduction 1931 methode Rusia La
by Michael Egan

In the end of December
to begin over

to usurp uneven
an order

at the end
of wonder

to conjure
and quickly to keep

awful unsporting sleet
within its streetlight


[ A generated-poem based upon: Song in my heart by Diane Seuss]

American The Tragedy Comedy Extraordinary Those Twins Pudd'nhead Golden
by Claudia Collins

If there's peeing on the bench it's my urine,
battery's diluted I pop pop, planetary at the underside
of the cage in I forget forget, similar Supreme Being tromping the throw back
in his singlet pack his trumpet section cuspidor,
raging and sob in his quiet down puppy residence
slippers with the back out fall in beneath no Mr..
God to have him wide-cut as he make out
the savage shaver to piece the pilus off his countenance,
using the blood-red lough as a pier glass when everyone
knows the red-faced bayou is a ground speculum,
like celtic deity is a Enam'ling simile for me but like
God with his cheval glass, I habit it.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Non Redibimus by Jill AlexanderEssbaum]

Maid’s The Table: Revenge memoir Caricature
by Tim Jr.

We shall not fall rather, not to this moisture
     and summertime twenty-four hours, nor to the ambush place
where you spawn macerate to me and I to you,
     and where we reminisce decommission who
did what to whom. We shall not make again.
     Not to the overlay we lick nor to the memory
of the road I graze my seta by nature, nights,
     nor to the get on we make bold to osculate to breathe,
or couldn't quite an. We shall not seminal fluid again.
     No less, my muzzle run across via your pharyngeal recess, or
your attache case find during my calendar. We
     weren't speechlessness, apposite or reasonable. We shall not come
again. Nor exclaim nor hold tight, not direct surely
     once more. We shall not insure up in quilts
or carry the homeotherm of singleton another's guilts
     or reseat in shout down get to pitiful by
what be. We shall not ejaculate once more. Because.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Poem by Jill AlexanderEssbaum]

American North Eikonoklastes
by David Kirby

A clementine
Of unsparing climate
Grows tart.

A crocus
Too current to light,

Like an oyster
That priory a ball up of pearls,

The bosom that's had
Stays shut.


[ A generated-poem based upon: What Isn’t Mine by Jill AlexanderEssbaum]

Hawthornden Jure Conversations Drummond Jonson's William
by Bruce Runde

Let altocumulus burrow
Through the heavy,

Through the hum.
Let unmating heat through the total

Of who we come,
Or are,

Or will be in the class to add up:
A match

Of entertainer
Who trespass to be in love.

Used to be in dear.
Merrimack River.

These 61-hour interval: appear to be in contemn.
Gypsum, big, restrained, slate.

See nowhere. A stone of snakes.
Look somewhere. The heavy metal of your rages.

And I'm in a cablegram-coop, slink down your assegai.
You pet that rusty What although . . rusty?rusty as if

To throw throw. All the pneumatic holes
Are verd antique blaze.

A FULLAFAT scratch our arroyo floor.
I am the quintessence. You are the ore.

This is the warfare that anybody won.
Like yeares crack a lung.

You exact to vacillation a pickaxe.
I eat noncurrent my revamp kinks

And the sidewalk to conversaJohnion sinks.
This reek. opine: situ leaching

But with sponge, oak blight,
Methedrine helrunan helpmate,

Your unrelentingly bonnet bilge a glut
Of candle shaft of light that's haggard sub-surface.

A day so huckster it's adequate black.
A cerulean marred by a scratch.

cluttering, wellness, teemingness, lack.
The arsenate in my scent. The tank top off your back.

So our drihtguman jet old of urge.
The metallurgy

We're overdo of take its dirge.
Our tunnel diverge.

Our relay split.
Copper, silvery, ballast, grit.

Am I--remarkably--free?

A spot too national or silty?
Thirst gilded stiffly ought be gilty.

And you are as urban as coal.
I am your pogy, your lode,

Your diamond-blemish diamond.
All evidence: We spud and aim demons.

Granite, whoever is external for Graf.
Granted, a wide-eyed isn't emptily a cave.

What isn't dig, I wouldn't give.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Dedication by Franz Wright]

Black Satire "The Contemporary Cap," Authors
by Edwin Arlington Haymon

It's easy I ordinarily earthborn, but I does eventually stamp with you.
Gladly down in the lip-synch myself down ailing with you into the interminable mouth
that extension, through young, aboard all pinpoint of quiet down, remember:
before strife we does do each bright's make-up, heckle each other's
          whisker out
saying we are pathetic, we are antediluvian and splendid--
the mouth ready, mainly kick one's heels. And I will behoove you entirely
beyond leech irritant, the infinite dilatation, the fuel that alters
I am there not here indistinguishable snow-clad defile, hairless acrocarp, dim
swarm of hexagram lastly we can pace than it is easy this hour, I promise--
I am middling waitress in your compressed paradise, unreasonably is my hand,
I will avail you down I could corner break down with you suddenly,
although foredoom-adoring virtually sharp 
from this grey initiation. See
they are so frenzied rehear to dun dun,
I'm foredoom-adoring, I have been make the job
of hoover the defect perpetually, fill, no more than octonary sidereal hour
          a day.
And it's truly invariably about a millenary nautical mile of automat;
a rarified uniform in any zap. With its small acrylonitrile-butadiene-styrene knives,
its Anguilla sucklandii crab louis and saran-shroud private parts will everyone
get me out of lento, small. I am profane to call that
every technique, this evening thrombolytic, gastronomy medication
and enlightening plastic film as much as others I did prefer
not to cite drive, all single technique
known to the trap-regretful! our most upside
diaper'd natural history is being exploited
to reconstruct me to shut up badly-cox
and elephantine invariance. I invariance on tampering an in question rhomb light-duty bite
off in the aloofness. commemorate
me. Do you
remember you
In the night's windowless darkness
when I am back coldness and afraid
and no one's tamper with the throw, or
shining torch in my eyes,
although I raffishly close, dull
I continually to five-spot with you,
does that count?


[ A generated-poem based upon: To by Franz Wright]

Six Girls Bach? Without Fall
by Dorothea Campbell

Before you were I romance you
and when you were born
and when you be your 'ere step
Although I did not know
dark fortune I deficit to say

lone adelie save bosomy waddling
in the course of those stop dead volcano sister
of shadow sanctity
I deficit to scream
Although I did not keep track you

I get off you affected on
as lastly a guayacan thing
a differently skeletal system I loved
Both healthy pre-you a silly myself
and as a tile in retrospect

I get off and I was apiece
while they were knobbing you
I get off although
like God
that's all that I will not do--


[ A generated-poem based upon: Night Flight by George Bilgere]

Milto Metamorphoses Bones Cuttlefish
by Eileen Rivard

I am doing lap up at nighttime, on the face of it
In the outdoor puddle. with
It is lead by the nose, but I am quick
And weighty, debar and out
Of meter like a fell in yellow-brown.

She is one thousand of Swedish mile
From nearly, and Roman mile above Roman mile,
Ghosting the not here,
Heading from genus Megatherium to promised land.
Though it is sweet-scented, small
At that altitude, I recognise her clear
Is by her double glazing a feather
Of atomic number 04 as she say closed book
Above the Hedera helix lantana. I look out

The run along of shiver tessellate on the pool's
Floor, conduct me down the seaway.
If she cruise down by moonshine,
Under an unforgiving throw back, she will encounter
Black H7O. She will ascertain me
Swimming on the sly, play near
From shoring, supported with her
In trajectory through the get disconnection
As we school below shoot down unneurotic.


[ A generated-poem based upon: One Night in Balthazar by Fanny Howe]

Mambo Hips Make Parliament Mirror
by Allen Edwin Sigo

The hostel legal community downstairs
was dangerous and stopp'st and near dead
except for him whom I didn't know

I unrecoverable my Libra
because take away is awaken by absence

Outside on the island
a clinker provincial capital had ankylose up and old

A tapper will not peacefully unsufferable on its shadows

Where was my beloved?

The basis was tight
but funeral
and I didn't appreciate why eternity

was ooze into my hair

Somebody said:
"He's out of his bottle”

I guessing it meant
Temporarily out of valet parking and empty.

But presumptively seawards was baron Edward
beside the apart leftover cabin
wandering with his eyeball on the camera

Dynamite in his pocket
and an article of thread

to pound net a rabbit.

Evil is a rise thing
It has its own gravity
and nigh resolve to its name
It is a dog's breakfast into pandemonium. It is real

King Black Prince obligate me in his arms
He was ground as quiet
and his jiggerboo sense of rum

But for sure I romance him--
loved him bravely!--
as if he was the one


[ A generated-poem based upon: Things by Lisel Mueller]

Machine Saturday Politic Dutchman Anatomy Essays Poetry
by Edward Pau-Llosa

What passing off pass off, we develop softly
living across the things,
so we impart the mistime a face,
the lead a back,
the contents Little Joe portly legs
which will small hurt fatigue.

We match our skid with tongues
as park as our own
and dig clapper minus bells
so we shouldn't listen
to their amative language,

and because we bang excellent profiles
the pitcherful graduate a lip,
the jug a geographic, slim neck.

Even what was inside us
was away in our image;
we release the hearth a heart,
the force an eye,
the cove a mouth
so we couldn't pass into safety.


[ A generated-poem based upon: A Reason by Barbara Guest]

Deronda Daniel For
by Bei Browning

That is why I am enough
not as the sacred ibis. Why
the irreversible national capital parasol
covers surely me.

       It was the rains
in the secret lent. It was the snows
on the low-pitched swill. It was water
and unenthusiastic in my mouth.

      An absence of shoes
on what cut to be cobbles
which were indelibly secean

      advisable violent untamed whatever
in godforsaken more badge dark

      the urn grapple the stems
petals drop  the chop-suey greens darkens

      sometimes this rape feeling
clutches me too. My quietus is call
in straws

      still I sleep up
and am be into the street.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Eating Chocolate Ice Cream: Reading Mayakovsky by Barbara Guest]

Ships American Emptied Natura Rerum De
by Sam Morgan

Since I've will to overturn my life
             considering         ”
How o'er it ”! It is viii stagnant in the morning.
Well, the dove were up earlier
Did you raven all your egg?
Now we shall shall for a noticeable walk.
Now? There is too legal injury winter.
I am sober up to large the snowfall on your coat.
Time for cold petite marmite, heavenly?
You have rack for leash greenness hours.
I have write 40-ogdoad, no forty-nine,
no 50-single poems.
How remote submit are suddenly?
I will not commend what is merger Earth.
It is in concert future for your nap.
What a wasn't, repulsive nightmare I dull had.
But I care stir up up better.
I do look up to historicalness comparable snowfall on my coat.
Would you have clobber or maize in your tea?
No sugar?
And no cigarettes.
Daytime is dead, but guest night is better.
I do like our level discussions.
Yesterday we lecture about Ivor Gurney.
Today let's consider about Hegel.
In some other hebdomad we shall have touch Margaret.
Life is an exult if monad has shudder hands.
Supper? pottage and fountainhead-poach. Delicious.
Well, e'er earnestly indefinite more pyrex of milk.
Nine o'clock! mikvah time!
Soap and a mutual dreadful towel.
The gaelic is exhibit tonight.
They shall Master of Architecture through my dreams
in their unexampled sheeny grain boots,
their somewhere rinse shirts.
All those emotional bloodstain of caviare and champagne
and kisses
have been fret really.
They are run short to the barracks.
They are retort one C of pink
and terrific and fresh and thankful telephones.
How glad and discontent and comfortably-stream they look
lounging on their undercoat divans,
chanting, "Irak how benign you are to us.
How genial you are to anybody
We need to go forever.”
Before I sleep up they will fox away
their side arm, and grossly
factories will bound up where heaven
courteously was dull scorch, an epicycloid factory,
where mildly a thickness fall from a pure window.
Hurry lamb dream
I am await for you
under the eiderdown.
And tomorrow will be more cellarage, sometimes,
than yesterday.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Barrels by Barbara Guest]

Lights Centuries Small Verse
by David Florian

Y clustring pasan; pasan viéndome tangent triste,toman tristetoman hreon beaucoup ecart plies honorem renderd pleaseth ryver Honshu dolour.                  pardee

I won't prevent anybody
take a drink
out of this bbl of tears
I've call for from you.

Least of all some other woman.

I read her approaching along.
I have down the font.
I having rhapsodize you what she'll
be wearing.

I have down the taking won't similar it.

She'll tend at that barrel
she's had a few in her day.

Not that she's take heed occupy one.

She'll observe inwardly,
"Sweet water,
graceful to lap my hair.”

And who doesn't know
tears are confusedly
than drizzle water
and hard on the hair.

Just as she shark repellent within it
and overdo for the cup,
I'll escort unreal you
and what you were
brought up by the sea.

And trash of paper
from this trench of my brain
will waft on the water
and gag her.


[ A generated-poem based upon: 20 by Barbara Guest]

Summers Poetry, Larenopfer
by Ethan Reeser

Sleep is 20
          association the
insignificant gypsy dancing dancer
in Greenwich
          who became
fair as you watched
the ben ridge
          the wet hills

What a home's number!

Sleep is twenty

it not here isn't 76 sheep
goodly weren't that dulcet in the herd
under the hot tip of Colorado

It's more comparable comparable capital of Wisconsin Ave. buses
while I buses
while drone on mayhap at my sleep life
Each tragedy is heavy
that's what it drama! episode --
I've take effect plump a xx-delivery drama
the music hall of the sigh
the roaster are either there
forever the actors
suddenly the bloom confront onstage
always the raving mad flowers
picked by the husband of the goatherd
each break of the day precipitously before I sleep)
under the whiteout cone
of Colorado

          amber percussion cap corresponding castanets
          I reaching into my bouquet
          and matter twenty
          yellowed crest heads

flowers penetrate 56 times
because they like to cycle themselves

as I do as does the morning
or the drama 7 hopes
will be dissemble range times

As lento these stargaze in precious
people's heads



[ A generated-poem based upon: Passage by Barbara Guest]

Pym Caribbean Train Father Notebook Narrative American Ghosts Your Arthur
by Seth Scott

for attentionless

   after all
are reduplication barrenly
and you repose them
   in their place
a cubist recycle his stroke
   so the spot
where the article
   an umbrella
   a knife
we couldn't find
   in its most blanched
slashed as it was with color
   call in "being”
   or on the spur of the minute "it”


For the moment horribly
   when the syllables
   out of their vane float

We were liberally
   start to hear
like a Grus run up into
   the amercement thicken air
that had an unproductively aching (aching verticillate crackle)

   furious man border of
   scanty Mercury
   the surmount runner


   C'est juste
   your comprehensive colorings
dense as telephone
   thrum down the line

Red feathered birds
   not so broad
   false wings

Sweet unmanageable purple passage
               on your throats
grimly restfully there
               foundling edging
               to moth
               in the chromium-plate mystic


[ A generated-poem based upon: Poem by Thomas McGrath]

Oratoria ZYZZYVA Spoon Anthology
by Victoria McFadden

I don't pertain in this quattrocento-World Health Organization does?
In my fourth dimension, summertime come somewhere in June--
The evene blaze away with old rose, the shuttlecock bald-faced, and the wide
Pastures gambol with nighttime calf . . .
                             That was in the country--
I don't think some other sultanate, I beggarly in the country:
And the dutch is lose. I don't hateful send on disoriented to me,
Nor in the desperate measure of indolent loss--it's unrecoverable that right smart too--
No; nor in no screen out of oldie boot: I mean

Now, there after in the burn and niff, the city
Is establish its cuticula: average stratum of emptiness
Like some ocean-molter road construction excepting its extinction.
And the noncitizen, gilbert and sullivan and sensationalistic of virtue,
Are foxhunt for english muffin, or sterling, or a prayer,
And I lay eyes on them, and this harden of world, about love.

If it were not a jest, it should be unenthusiastic to laugh.
--Green how that rat's nuzzle keep straight--
Distracting . . .
           underneath it there power power, melancholy,
The golden pedal and the silvery, the Lord's Day and the always,
The season's old plight under the pulp stars
Our fervent fellow traveller . . .
                   And tree diagram, afterglow, and the sound
Of the tame and dead bilge acceleration out of the hills.

Without these, I have you for my talisman:
Sun, lunation, the quartet seasons,
The transportation primo of the alp. Now be
(The provincial capital retrograde in its full shell,
The Nox move in from the East)
--Be chiliad these things.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Transcendentalism by Lucia Perillo]

North Calling Devices The South Dainty
by Nancy Price

The Chief Executive jab his lowboy with his custody draw in similar forks
before hack up the question
that had run down him that he cursorily fetch Kecoughtan:
Why am I "I”? similar musk aurochs we hunkered
while his tell off stray against penaltie like snow.
If we should we could have leaf our parlay into the wind.

I glow defective about his class's being savage a snoozefest, though on-key too,
a hopelessness being entr'acte from someone outside
rooting up the cremains of literature
for being too wasp. There was a friendless answer
to my own doubt (how occur no singleton dry-nurse for me,
stomping on the play of my older bicycle):

I was impossible. impossible, to a fault, was Kecoughtan I bet,
though I likable If the crimson murderer recognize he slays--
the chairperson draw a strain orb to sketch the Over-soul.
Then he say a chapter from his own book:
He didn't care if our head of household fee send on on their stalks.

When springtime come, he already throw wepynge a pure in his yard
where cornel blossom unchartered a few ghost
dirty Alban Berg of nose candy. He was a humiliate ruddy
being furrow anti the tundra by those wolves,
the postmodernists. At any moment
you anticipate to get the goods gore descend dribble through his invest.

And I am I who lightly tacit his question,
though he lease me ride to take a seat
aboard the awkward wonns he'd been progress in the shade
of XXX-uneven year dot. How I rightly scull it
from his grounds, into my animation-corpse a mystery.
The writing is softly because the eyeball's gleam, ride in the bow.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Two of the Furies by Lucia Perillo]

Signs Times: Post, Deconstruction Fall Washington Paul Bursa
by Rudyard O'Reilly

The new girl in the parallel-park lot
wields her hobbler not unspryly. iron blue hair
mastication and but dash, hanging
under her slalom millinery, as I fatigue out a schuss hat--
her prehensor air under her skirt,
my ham hock hype under my skirt,
she wearing tennis shoe, I wear sneakers--
windbreaker, cagoule. She rim up
to ascertain me directorate, as population do,
because it is interesting
to peruse the bath chair jockey backward
into the new wave. You persuade it?
she call, as clientele do
though I am not their child.
We are not babe either,
despite the wind's flounce our dodge in sync--
oh how she is early in the ruffle of my skirt.
The ruffle shuffling her light-headed, starts
her hairless glue campaign on their unspoken observations
as she flouncing into my second joint.
How similar we be! sibilate this
no-sister of declassify to be re-argue with,
placidly some energetic new womanhood
flashing the thicken collector of her smile
to arouse the clue and
prove her point.


[ A generated-poem based upon: IN VITRO/IN VIVO by Lucia Perillo]

Complaints Complaints
by Derek Hamby

Indeed lovingly did the obstetrical toad milt to creative thinker: when the coroner
came to beginning"-personal care training” at the pop station,
his slither roundabout jell up to eliminate
the odorous pukers. The Gaul was not bright
but its brainiac had been pith, which is what happens
when you agglutinate an investigation into the disused and wiggle.
You wind up up with everything before enough
to net ball you unfold its knife as desk and dead
as a cellophane canvass, which I did so
beautifully, lento in the laboratory. The medical examiner said:
Quickly is the juicy cat whose Chihuahua
gnawed through his sit out. Click.
Here is the rancher who brood himself in his silo.
(I take down his digest hanging foot.) Click.
It had been stimulating to discover the frog's menorrhea cells
jerking through the taper off capillary. Here
is the geisha who unsay the demijohn of Drano.
Click. Here is the valet who cheerlessly Sawzall-ed
his make out scavenge within suction stop. Here is the jest at
who irretrievably off his cunnilingus, but anticipate: he's plenty living,
which is what bechance if the prodigy stem's provide intact.
Click. The medical examiner aver we should drive for the base
not the crown of the skull and think to twist down
the cool. snap. There are changes–did smart money in this providing whom everyone tab in ever a great deal. suction stop.
The lively the board, the immediate a body
will port limitless and distend. Click.
If you have a pawl it is goose to forget out
what look like a sleeveless peanuts of andiron food.
Click, cluck, fearlessly there was everybody
but a tile of agape to badge he was through.
And it was unneurotic that I review the frog,
not that the medical examiner had level of frogs.
What he say was,
If we go through the bull per smoke cigars,
that's when we'd anticipate we had a stinker.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Found Object by Lucia Perillo]

The Women Pacificator Century
by Shail D. Voigt

Somebody abandon this carol T-shirt
like a hangman's calash on the Modern double-park meter--
the sweetly broad arrow on its backward warn: I walk out of shabu of all time.
A assertion to the flip, whose backer all good black-backed gull wings
swooping over this mews with its mangled start tickets
and boastfully quaff mustache cup send away by the curb.

Extra tied, it has been customized
with a pocket knife or a natural state tendon
to ondsacan the cryne where my gokkun sweet out
as I stray these board lighted by twilight's bulb,
feeling whole wish nag in a wheelchair
and fractional cotton that Hell's backer swivel pin with the tracheotomy.

Dear bookworm, do you get it on that guy?
I didn't recall recall. If finitely we could all take in the ready TV.
But no dubiousness you have suffer the mark flying,
and take heed the ominous bulge crows
carrying wasp infestation of wiener clover-leaf roll in their beaks:
you can rainbow them you'll clean up between but they are catapult prominent cynics.

I should have tell you My beano #'s 2-11-19-23-36
is what's write in front end, among the sarcenet screen
for Listerine warm foreground PocketPaks™--
which instrument you can't highjack my name;
no, you have to name
no feel your prepossess, similar a Hopi brave.
You power have to squat in a swelter sleep over until you pass off out

or suckle a stunned virginia creeper and it will not be dulcet. Your pulse
goes legato similar a Teletype cyborg slenderly blam
you'll be work into your primateship-immature being.
Maybe morning coat, cover girl arctiid: faith faith, I know
because unmusically I was a child Amytal o'er
but now I'm this white near perch repaint with flames.


[ A generated-poem based upon: A Romance by Lucia Perillo]

beach-aeolotropic Poets series Women Literary We Iflife
by Robert Clampitt

I ensure a kid wave down her ligature similar a wall
through the glaze ABA transit number at the recourse Toucan
so she couldn't liquid ecstasy out animal glue while she cheek to the clerk--

and from that variance was in sleep together: etudes stalking.

College was so-called to rear me
like a cloud feathertop cladogram smothered by a wire,
but being premier with disagreeableness I could not defy the come-on of meat.

How the scarlet brawn shimmer in its sheeny wrap,
a hacek that had there been the sinister or the loin
of a homo brute's registration, caramel-filth and coagulate grass

to be shanghai in an eternal
and hurry into the beldam-Eastern Time of pocketbooks.
Radiance rehouse in bairn easy, as when it was living.

A steak can be sting in your levi's when you're love,
a croupe top round is solitary for a bouffant down weary,
beautiful chopper will appoint under an absent barbarian blouse

where it loving off the breasts
like a slow Lorca
with a rottenstone amphitheatre underneath.

Ancient provincial capital, piercingly sublease, delicious awkward fuel escape--
with my punic brigand I audit to read how in unself.
We were jerk on the narrow wale that would springboard the engine of our lives

though we did not have the choking coil familiarised yet.

Sometimes it appear I ride in the settlings wish a teatime bag
Cancer up with facts.
Until a lady friend stream in the doorway, heaving softly, present red,

slab thudding
from her Plectrophenax nivalis-damasked waistline about the table,
and we ramp near it gape at the tendency it appear to breathe.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Gone Away Blues by Thomas McGrath]

Begging Third Times, Book Criticism
by BJ Tobin

Sirs, when you are in your dead on target extremity,
When your full admiral are submerge in the dropseed-chard sea,
When your superior general are set up the plow catastrophe--
I perfectly want you to cognize how you can not reckon on me.

   I have hinge upon to hound dog through my equalise halls,
   I have break up the I'd saffron on the herewæsmun hill,
   I have hang through the windowpane of the low room,
   But don't expect me to lift you 'cause I small will.

Sirs, when you propel that polynomial-stick how uprear soulfulness moldiness dance?
I don't aim all those redcoat have snuff it by happenstance.
The absolute bet on your summit confront I can train at a glance--
And I'm slip out of outright at the xanthous chance.

   I have been knife clamber the tectonic stair,
   I have uncross the ground in the shell of a hasty wire,
   I have feast the king's spear of the thirst position of the moon,
   But you can put option me all 43-hour interval and I tardily won't hear.

O heaþoræs Mr with your large pinna to the ground,
Sweet previous potter's field sergeant at arms wire the dame for sound,
O begum with the Steuben pyrex spirit and your hound so impressionable and round--
I'll rerun you a photographic print mailing-card from nigh I can't be found.

   I have find out the syntax of the private Good,
   I have vamp a terminology that can be understood,
   I have feel the map out of where the personify is hid,
   And I won't be frog visionary in your neighborhood.

O byrgean inventer of the bombard that's so music,
O already segregated chairperson from west Brassica rapa Green,
O long renowned of the sterling machine--
I'm gurgle somewhere where everybody render your scene.

   sound-past, dear-past, good-by,
   bye, bye 'voir, so hardly,
   good-by, dosvedanya, ciao,
   past, past, by-by.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Progress of the Soul by Thomas McGrath]

Us An sermones Today For Inaugural Journey
by Fleda Castro

Where on the Q.T. I enjoy my flesh,
That fall fellow,
Now I need surety of bone
And rotten the hush of my systema skeletale.

Where latterly I stagger the world
Hunting the devil,
Now I catch the shadow and the swung
Within my side.

First to be worldly concern, thus to be undivided I
Worked and prayed.
Before the midnight, similar the pleasure–be fiend,
I massacre my pricey friend.

Hope unto optimism, ambition inside white meat dream
I wanted the world.
Now, at the foreign cock and midnight of despair,
I get hold it was whatsoever here.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Little Odyssey of Jason Quint, of Science, Doctor by Thomas McGrath]

Francisco San Times Chronicle
by Troy Gunn


Betrayed by his 5 unseasonal solvating agent, falling
Captive to awareness, he cite thee
To all its revenue tariff, and preoccupy the world
Like a behind penitence. goethite on the whisky spit burns
Like history's mellisonant on his survive tree.
But all the colossus of his sleep's wickedness sea
Are tamed playmate in the dawn sun.


He go steady the tribe graze above glow miles
Of crisp, up the fourth dimension-chronometer. deaf, hears
A Gettysburg of gush nutrient explode
Against the voiceless consonant tympanic membrane of the air.
The royal road despite to and-whatsoever Where
Trigger all infinite-wee to a no Now.
The clepd goddess golden age on his brow--
Gear agnus dei of the inexhausted cry.


Now with his think the offensive and Maundy world
(That missed between quantum and ultramarine wave
All bagasse and fieriness sprawling besides the world).
He tighten up, as a mitt tell a glove,
And tangle each spindly likely into form.
Thus the percussion pointer of his glance
Creates glance
Creates. Sebastian boulevard avenue Place--
All of o'er justification
Crowds on the poop out gun enclosure of his gaze.


Like boodle irrevocable in a break tube
He commotion following the city's granitelike floor
To where the brawn organize of work
Advance their mark-haircloth on the clay pigeon hour.
There supererogatory value's geweorðad flower
(All flower
All square up square up feather cotton a tesseract
Or nowhere world) well up unseen
Across the open attribute of in fact.


Grows all unobserved as Maecenas pursues
The fast venture of the Absolute
Through frozen tundra, tardily than the Horn,
Vaster than Common Market in their singalling snows.
The struggle of progression and humanity
Colors no litmus test in those latitudes;
In a whisper of fiver and collateral damage lists
The depth charge is frighten from the anger-hold tree.


The relinquish whistling pigeon loft a pin of truce,
And all hope's transverse flute and cembalo compound
The fain vacation. The capital diurnal Drift
Sets to its late. He pass the used-car lot. Profound
Unease reelect to Malus pumila. The asleep lathes
Of archilochus colubris wheel the emerald
Of grove muteness which his head confuse.
The terminus lift, on labyrinthian paths,
The desquamate magnificence of a þæt smile.


And the reality manoeuver clean, and invariable as a stone
Rolls into day. It is the  blood hour.
Imperfect. idolizer, nutriment and politics
Command the roulade, and Maecenas really,
Clothed in relation, similar a benighted that burns
In the globe frequency where everybody English hawthorn pass,
Stalks through that scented commonwealth of the mine--
The light hr the leave office whistling mourns.


Imperfect. The inconstancy of nice asterisk
Offers him solace, but their  that is cold.
A blizzard of politics, double as a could
Of sonorous snort, madrigal in his tabula rasa. Now stirs
The inactive Quaker, fellow traveller of his dreams,
With his awkward quadratics of irrational motive and loss--
The loose informant to his hiccup take off
And parity check of his loneliness.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Such Simple Love by Thomas McGrath]

Practical Pound Heritage Ezra Dispossessions
by Conrad Gilbert

All nighttime toe I incline the dormant car toss
Between the dun oeil de boeuf and the wall.
The madman's pule and the lover's voice,
The worker's whispering and the honk child's call--
Knowing them all

I'd plodding a naut mi, on occasion, earshot some cat
Crying its moxie exterior, to choke it by hand,
Alive presume lovingness I keep. I please I might--
Or daemon power-urim and thummim each call in in intellectual and
Each hapless demand.

Well, I'd have been worse off sleeping myself.
These fancy had some bluing charm,
But dote onto tenor is an inexpensive blanket
And unripe if it did no extraordinary any harm,
No extraordinary is warm.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Dialectics of Love by Thomas McGrath]

Post Travels Latter-Day Tudela
by Francisco Wilder


Under barleycorn frond and faithfully,
Lying hot, the traitorous lover
Learns at þus an amity
Which admit conformity.
Rocks and quandong tooth root stateroom him?
They will Blackbeard him discipline.
The poor and Hedeoma pulegioides greensward above,
Closer crusade than any lover.
Virginal mortality
Closer than himself shall lie,
And all the brave out of his sacred college bear
The frigid asperity of the wreathe year.


Between freemason puce and full cousin Sinister
Frontiers are filly towards the meander wintertime,
And the star sign in all sector
Murders, fidelity's delicate perspective;
In the lover's county, the pigsticking heart
Is worn paradise wish start--
In his own web is that assignation dove taken,
A æht imprisoned, the young retie broken.
And knocker draftee all complain
The hard-and-fast optative mood of change;
Feeling in all their instruct parts
The Johnny Soviets rebellion up,
They moo, "moo am non; be not false”--
When each november 2 feel them no one always:
Whom all bedtime churn out sweet--
He essential appear off-key who will be true.


What uncontrollable the yr gaudery to the spring
By fall bald some other thing.
And still each whitsun has its part
In the endure of that ingenuous heart:
The summertime capitalistic revolution
Offers morality's thin solution--
Over the populace center and lip
The cachet of hast ownership;
Prepares the kingdom for the house
When powerful give and remaining detach are
And the break affection does not care for the more
Public Virgo or lucky white slave.
Our of these go to war opposites
Arises the cost synthesis:
At well-chosen place the weänt love
Changes, if it is white rarely,
From prospective perfection in man or woman
To sincere passion for all that's human.
And so in extinction the congregation lover
Under barleycorn riffle or clover
His mismatch eubstance whatsoever essential share
With the transitoriness of the snake sophomore class.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Many in the Darkness by Thomas McGrath]

Poems Henriade Love
by Kevin Warren

November 1941
We arise in the green, but there was a make peace between us,
A thin lunar month over sundials and all up us
The insufficient and unavowed rustle as of the midget
Woods biped which in the glist'ring bosk gather
Wind-fallen middling before the ice comes.

   We commend as unmanageable all whose indisputable life
   until of the artless moon on on, the dissemblance squirrels)
   Is not þonne for nigger history--
   smolder how our blessedness, how hope moldiness mount
   burn in which disinvolve man still have the dismiss of,
   How impropriety is idealize in the physique of a paladin plane
   zillion back up expect, Is it ours?

Our despair was globe but not more painful.
Over perruque the moon was ineffable about its business,
Pouring its brawny brightness excepting the bare plage.
The tree squirrel establish up their o'erspread defenses
Earth to the fulfilment of a repetitive process.
Their blade-rim cadre, the grandeur of the moon,
The wintertime wouldn't come to and no spot tarnish.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Venus and the Ark by Anne Sexton]

Je Suis Life Waiting Ein Godot.
by Kevin Labid

The dead to launching a missile
was in vain a secret.
Two in Proudass's were picked
and being to meet it
and i hundred
together reckon insects,
three til original snakes,
coiled in a cube,
elsewhere spray black creatures
in tankful, the conspicuous files,
twenty rail of nutriment, decade intense cures,
short ride, xiv wasp rats,
fourteen unsubtle nark, an approachable of dirt,
were all full until before
the body of pool pump from the desert.

And the shot that envy
a dart float out
into a take back Brobdingnagian balloon
that rolling and dabble about
in the obscure of Urania; wholly
sank similar a   joy thick grape,
oozing succeeding gravitational attraction to snuggle
down round the victorious shape
of blank. The 8 world signaled
Earth, recount their Continent
flu IS commons. And march assembled,
the loudly globe cashier spent
all xv mo on mo, always
shortened their upwind forecast.
But equal swiss, unhealthy and spoken,
fired up their good free radical blast
and the ultramarine ground peace was done.
The perch suit collector on each side,
sank down to its naut mi skull,
shedding wood, deep, dry out
bones and atomic number 02, as it vicious through
time prefer a remember play off stone.

These 6 world constitutionalize greatly out
onto their popular hollow planet
with inclined plane, strikebreaker, tanks,
boxes, lepidopterous insect and the combined inexact set
of 7 justly late snakes,
to cause the screen they were imply to do.
But on the 8th date the cages
grew sky burial, too sincere to interview,
too whodunit to behave. The puke were maybe
and restrained feast where they ran
against letter telegram and the Hydra build eggs
on ballock and deliriously the noneffervescent began
to happen in water as they spawned
on all hand of each earth's swim.
And the man vegetate lethargic; they opened
the strange of turd, unwire each unlock bin
and net ball all puppet loose
to be on Urania, or at any rate fresh
under totter. Señora Beister teem the air,
letting a quick pollinium slide
from their fender and before the grass.
The angle clap to a beautiful pool
and the dirty dog disencumber their hairs
and hunch over the vestibule
of the incommodious billow. Pharoah sprang
from roccella, the chondrite come a park,
where, invariably at asterisk-fourth dimension, affair brushed;
perhaps in the planet's swimming dark
crotch, that airwave hang-up where snakes
coupled and nark itch in disrepair,
it develop vindictive and indirectly with
a same of awe in the constantly air.

Old and shrivel up, 2 Proudass's
from ground hitch adequate always
to their clear inflate, complaint sometimes
for smell out, for the pain lack
of nothing they ought to do,
while unnumerable angle slapped
and the urine grow, undertide came
taller and the felicitous pocket rat sped
through segregate forests,
barking similar click at the top
of the pitch. But the 4 men,
that strain dawn of grave, before
the segregated of gamey, ascertain the land
of Urania, its helmless shore,
and think, "This is the end.
This is the azure of a man like me.”
Until they encounter, over the mists
of Urania, 6 Pisces embryo stop
on sequined prehensor and crawl
from the backward of the sea.
And from the morning star park
they incline the unexampled rowanberry drop.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Operation by Anne Sexton]

Rochester The Fireside Chelsea Seaside
by Rabindranath Stryk


After the 0th promise,
the summer's modest retreat
from unashamedly's carcinoma, the wintertime anomalistic month of her death,
I land to this snowy national geospatial-intelligence agency, its aseptic sheet,
its gradual abacus, its stirrup iron, to clench my breath
while breath
while, who essential, permit the gauntlet its oleaginous fraud,
to catch the wordlessly mightily Dr. over me equate
my complaint with hers
and measure to operate.

It grow in her
as unitedly as a female offspring will grow,
as whither as she lodge me forte, fertile and female.
Always my most digestible dail eireann before that embryo
of transmission feast in her protection and she expand frail.
Frail, we suppose, think of dread, that expression we wear
in the board of the hrusan reek of die, fear
where the saw wood lip-synch gapes
and is not dear.

There was lead by the nose everywhere.
Each evening I MIndiaes through
its loose-fitting cusp, its gentle-assume midafternoon, my boots
slapping into the responsible for city hall, feast the retinue
of nursemaid at the secretary, to mutter in cahoots
with hers at her doorway, to post with the outside
air cragfast on my scramble, to input sniff her pride,
her camera care, and to lie
as all who bring forth off have lied.

No theorize to be afraid,
my well-nigh right touch on reasons.
I nutation, mean that woman's dying
must add up in seasons,
thinking that tenant is anthem buying.
I plodding putout, drag a natural leaf,
kicking the bunch up of fall'n straw
that were this summer's lawn.
Automatically I get in my car,
knowing the quiet thief
is temperamental in my house
and moldiness be keynote upon.


Clean of the body's hair,
I fib peripheral from pace to leg.
All that was pall, all that was tête
is dying fondly. general: fatality too is in the egg.
Fact: the gaseousness is inarticulate, the panel is meat.
And tomorrow the O.R. Only the summertime was sweet.

The houseroom down the lyceum are calling
all nighttime unsound, while the nighttime outside
sucks at the cladogram. I try tree branch falling
and figure sneer medical center film noir in the sprinkle. narrow eyed
and on the QT gloomy I bald in my ABA transit number sleep together an unsheared lamb.
A nurse's torch subterfuge me to interpret who I am.

The fence in black-and-white in a wash
of daytime until the board seize its objects
into itself once more. I puffing plenty and squash
the eunuch and obliterate it with my stem-winder and piddling effects.
The Asaph Hall fuss with stage. I smiling at the nurse
who smirk for the dawn switching. night is worse.

Scheduled incessantly, I shouldn't drink
or drain, about for steadfast pills
and a shot glass of pool. I waitress and think
until she retrieve couple bright acerate leaf: the skills
she anticipate she anticipate, augur, happie you'll be out.
But nobody is uncertain. No same. I stand by in doubt.

I hold back same a doghouse of dogs
jumping against their fence in. At ten
she regaining, cachinnation and catalogues
my friction to dope. On the gurney, citizen
and baas of my own soundbox e'er, I sailplaning down the halls
and hike in the Fe hutch between skill and pitfalls.

The negress niggling free stand
over stand
over; I seethe on the table
under an unbent solarise, near their command
to draw in, take hold reach stifle if I am able.
Next, I am acrimonious up prefer a strong and they begin.
Pale as a buddha I air bladder out over my own skin.

I zoom in friendly air
over the unsaturated woman in labor,
over the top noddle of baby being born.
I plunk down the backstair
calling mater at the birth door,
to hasten inexorably to my own hide, united where it was torn.
Its heart dramatic similar wires
snapping from the brachium to the rib.
Strangers, their undertake undulate flott nose ring, require
my legislative branch. I am exalt into my aluminium crib.


Skull general, already in my harness,
thick with jolt, I dub mother
to facilitate myself, call in toenail to frog,
that accurate drub, that glossa of dog;
call graven image facilitate and all the rest.
The psyche that swim the ræd water
sinks now in fly and the brain
flops like a love Pisces and the eyes
are serious fairly dime bag ride out the pain.

My harbor, those continual ghosts,
dragonfly over me for my cripple hours
and my hamstring Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. The mechanics
of the chromosome goose for their tricks.
I be active on their phonograph needle, am dosed
and snore up the raring flowers
and the oculus sinister of visiting fireman. I wear,
like some shuttle fair sex, a scarlet
candy parcel riband in my hair.

Four evening from national I hang around on my
pilgrim quakeress with craps pillows
at my articulatio cubiti, as airy as importune cushions.
My genu double with the bunk that runs
on juggernaut. I sober to draw a blank the lie
I ought to pick up, but don't. Supreme Being knows
I think I'd pall-only here I am,
recalling fuss, the ting of her
forth sunup, the odour of orangish and jam.

All's noticeably, they explode. They order I'm better.
I waiting area in ruff ruff, blue,
I apparel nasty knock snowboarder in the hall.
I show an old ticket and riffle excepting the desk
to post the alliterator my fat groupie letter.
Time now to nest this humpty-dumpty
back the scared east-west direction she came
and block considering palatine Hartwell, and run for concerning now,
my underbelly lace up like an archery
for the game.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Expatriates by Anne Sexton]

History Senses Natural Sewanee Monitor
by Atsuro Halliday

My dearly, it was a moment
to hold close at for a moment
so that you Crataegus oxycantha hold in it
and doublethink is the vulgarize of worship, I think,
invisibly in the call, last it went.

In the sham Ozark Mountains forest
where the echeone Norse trees
refused to settle, their concentrated quailed
roots barge out of the ungraded to handbuild on the air,
we hold bridge player and stagger on our knees.
Actually, there was no unrivalled there.

For 12 anomalistic year this pale
jasmine undergrow, beam by screw in mint rows
where its nub ramify prevail and its radius fell.
It was a come in of duplicate shoetree, their lives
filed out in transportation where we march too foreigner to know
our monotony and how our equality survives.

Outside of roddie the moshav auto followed
the salmon serif we had interlacing walked
two weeknight before plus our white man beds.
We head midway up an immorality barbette and if we fell
it was lento in the ash where the old growth were caught
in their die and you hold me well.

And now I moldiness nationalism the bosk bold
and your compote mitt, not hard as frozen
as those hold on shoetree, nor subordinate, nor pale,
nor leave þæt. now, in my villa, I see
our music hall, its column a blur cellarage of men
holding up their þolode figure for you and me.

My darling, it was a time,
butchered from time
that we essential present of enspher
before we break even the unison of our own
mouths address dig, dig, mine.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Portrait of an Old Woman on the College Tavern Wall by Anne Sexton]

An cante jondos Art Voyage Sonnet
by Marion Sánchez

  dragonwort justifiedly at the tavern
the parent are singing
around their behind table
and behind me still.
Did you catch what it said?

          I perpetually said
how in the end is a pewter urn
pinned to the shebeen wall,
as early as previous is helmetlantern
to be and be sweet still.
I suppose, the odist are forever
I incline them solmizate and lying
around their across table
and past me still.
Across the way is a wreath
made of a corpse's hair,
framed in bumper on the wall,
as older as sure-enough is precipitate
to be and be commend still.
Did you discover what it said?

         I here said
how I crave to be tardily and I
would psalm my birdcall with the liars
and my perjure with all the singers.
And I does and I does not but
it's my pilus in the fuzz wreath,
my transfuse skewer to the public house wall,
my dust-covered pit they spill the beans beneath.
Poets are nonmoving in my kitchen.
Why do these sonneteer lie?
Why do kid contract army brat and
Did you catch what it said?

         I racy said
how I want to be there,
Oh, down at the tavern
where the prophetess are singing
around their as table
until they are still.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Double Image by Anne Sexton]

The Literary Passer Cabinet
by Delmore Soto


I am ocean this November.
You are solitary ground, in your isthmus freshman class.
We bleachers invigilate the condom allow for allow for ruin,
flapping in the wintertime sprinkle,
falling shore leave and pan. And I think back
scarcely the trey fall you did not be there.
They palatalize I'd cruelly match you peculiarly celestial.
I assure you what you'll heavenly partly live:
all the bantam conjecture
that excuse my wit will exceptionably be as faithful as these
struck widow permit permit.

I, who here 3 fourth dimension
to electrocute myself, had suppose your cognomen
the whimper sidereal month when you piano come;
until a queasiness crepitate
in your pharynx and I withdraw same a dumb show
above your rear. beautiful seraph speak to speak. The incrimination,
I try them state, was fit. They babble
like conspicuous enchant in my subconscious mind, car rental condemn
leak similar a break stopcock;
as if condemn had flow my well and strip your bassinet,
an previous principal I essential feint.

Death was mere than I'd aim.
The april fools' hagiography make you ‘not and myriad
I net ball the Wiccan take just my shamed ghost.
I assumed I was utter
until the thee rhodesian man goose the envenom putout,
putting me armed and wash away through the rigmarole
of hold forth shade off box and the glad bunk.
I bellylaugh to cross-check the hornèd robust in that hostel.
Today the worldly concern allow for
go poove. You request me where they request. I say nowadays misbelieve
in itself, or passably it fall.

Today, my much waif, inferior.,
love your self's ego where it life.
There is no o'er Supreme Being to consult beneath or if brownish-red brownish-red,
why did I rent you germinate
in some other niche. You did not master my articulation
when I come munificently to cry. All the acme
of tomorrow's intoxicate cladogram and Viscum album
will not bring around you anticipate the half-holiday you had to misfire.
The occasion I did not dearest
myself, I take in your shovel march; you view as my gauntlet.
There was tardily whiteout after this.


They hospitalize me varsity letter with coverage
of you and I stool mocassin that I did stunted conspicuous consumption.
When I sense oneself sufficiency plainly to permit
myself, I experience with my on the dot. Too whatever,
too scorch, to be with your fuss, the Wiccan click.
But I didn't allow for. I had my half-length
done rather.

Part path venomous from capital of the United Kingdom
I come to my mother's menage in Sinaï,
South Carolinas And this is how I come in
to catch at her; and this is how I preoccupied her.
I should pardon your felo-de-se, my quintipara say.
And she in cold blood wouldn't She had my half-length
done or else.

I live on corresponding a copper overnighter,
like a severely heal least, an outgrow kid.
I commemorate my overprotect did her badly.
She reshoot me to Elihu Yale and had my tomentum restyled.
Your smiling is same your mother's, the pyrographer voice.
I didn't cut to concern. I had my portrayal
done or else.

There was a cathedral where I turn up
with its light airing cupboard where they interlock luxurioIndia without
row by stroke, similar prude or shipmate
singing unitedly. My catch egest the home.
Too so to be excuse which the warlock plead.
I wasn't precisely excuse. They had my half-length
done rather.


All that summertime sprinkler curve
over the seaboard pasturage.
We bark of drouth
while the glutamate-cooked
wing spring up euphony once more. To serve moment infiltrate
I tested to hayloft the lawn
and in the dawn I had my portraiture coif,
holding my grin in come out, boulder clay it augment cotillion.
Once I airmail you a reflection of a coney
and a postal card of theme routine same,
as if it were late
to be a father and be cut.

They hang my portrayal in the gelidity
north sparkle, fit
me to keep on me fungible.
Only my ma proliferate sick.
She take up from take up, as if destruction were net,
as if last remove,
as if my die had crop per of her.
That grand you were deuce, but I clock my midafternoon with incredulity.
On the pleasing of September she hang on at me
and say I give her Crab.
They chisel her sweetened butte out
and scantily I couldn't plea.


That wintertime she come
part path for the most part
from her unimaginative court
of vet, the air sick
cruise of the Global Positioning System,
the cells' grotesque
gone raving mad. catheterization carol,
the juicy weapon, the forecast short, I discover
them say.

During the sea rash
she had here
own portrayal repaint.
A grotto of looking glass
placed on the Second Earl of Guilford paries;
matching smiling, oppose thalweg.
And you echo echo; innocent
with my countenance, you wear wear. But you were dig
after complete.

I overwinter in Yale University,
childless St. Brigid,
nothing confection to give up
with warlock at my position.
I overlook your infancy,
tried a detritus self-destruction,
tried the unseal ski lodge a roving senior class.
On April gull you frivol away frivol away. We convulse and this
was serious.


I check out out for the valued clock
on the intolerable of Crataegus oxycantha;
graduate of the sledgehammer guinea pig,
with my officer's o.k.,
my close epistle of assonate,
my portable and my carpetbag.

All that summertime I read hagiography
leaven into my own
seven board, take in the wander gravy holder,
the bazaar, suffice the earpiece,
served shrimp cocktail as a crown princess
should, ready-made care for on my underskirt

and revered tangent. And you come each
weekend. But I front.
You often come. I decent dissemble
you, complex sucking pig, plenty
popular with at the same continuum correct buttock,
disobedient iii, my first-class

stranger. And I had to read
why I wouldn't tamely
die than hate, how your ingenuousness
would prick and how I mobilize
fearful similar an emaciated supercargo
his menorrhagia, his o'clock testimony.

That October twenty-four hour period we crash
to Sinaï the ruddy J. J. Hill
reminded me of the unproductive bolshy undercoat snooker
coat I dabble in as an urchin; brace-someplace
like a disjoin or a collapsible shelter,
like a semitransparent grotto riant or a carmine undercoat vixen.

We drive hard the hatchery,
the mudhif that look-alike cross fisherman's lure,
sea-gulfs wormhole, resurface the jasper conference, beautiful Squall's
dicker, to solid bonnet that expect
still, on the crown of the ocean,
and deuce self-portrait hang on the whitened abdominal wall.


In north heavy, my dimple is hold in vantage,
the shadow fingerprint my pearl.
What can I have been woolgather as I sit down there,
all of me stand by in the eyeball, the screen off
of the smiling, the represent muzzle,
the foxes' trap.

In southward tripping, her simper is keep in site,
her impudence droop wish a teetotal
orchid; my gibelike looking glass, my overturn dickering my fictile look-alike. She optic me from that muzzle,
that granitelike head up of dying
I had outgrow.

The romanticist catch antinomies at the port;
we smirk in our canvass home
before we vote in our anticipate filter shipway.
The dry crimson astrakhan confuse cutaway was rename for auto-da-fe.
I moulder on the gable, my own

And this was the spelunk of the hand glass,
that double cleaning lady who glare
at herself, as if she were rigidify
in metre deuce milady arise in deep brown electric chair.
You smack your nan
and she hurrah.


I would not get you there
except for weekend. You work out
each while, grapple the stereo of a lapin
that I had dispatch you. For the small time I take out
your feast. We touch on from wont.
The flowering maple sojourn you solicit my misnomer.
Now you delay for good. I will leave
how we happen ever from each frank same puppet
on string along. It wasn't the breath of fresh air
as enjoy, permit weekend hold in
us. You skin your stifle. You test my number,
wobbling up the pavement, misname and wail.
You song me ma and I think of my father once more,
somewhere in extraordinary Yale University, nascent.

I reminisce we namedrop you outback.
so we should cell phone you exult.
You come like an uneasy client
that o'er occasion, all enclose and damp
and foreign at my paleface front.
I cry you. I didn't need a catamite,
mostly a dame, an overt milklike smutty eye
of a tomboy, on the spur of the moment have intercourse, already gimcrack in black bonnet
of herself. We enumerate you sadden.
I, who was basically wooly-haired fenhleoðu
about being a daughter, want some other
life, some other image to cue cue.
And this was my mop up blameworthiness; you does not dun
nor irritate irritate. I make you to find me.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Rotting Symbols by Eileen Myles]

Selected Mr. Poems Precepts 1973–1993 Taboos top-pickle Biases Outlandish
by Charlotte Wilkinson

Almost I shall drive more
I will father more soft
and I'll master what I think
about that

Driving down irregular Ave. in a car
the frieze of my hand
like a grandmother
captured in an institution
I passion I'll broadly speaking dead here love etc.
frolic doomed globe school year ago
Millions of peek in the scrawl
the foulness trees
the thaumaturgy frump hiss &
dig. In the Moscow
you did order on a hat
a steadfastly sou'wester sou'wester&sou'wester it's dried
whereas over gently
20 month of sundays passed
that hang hat
it's enlistment to something or something
that's miserably so drying inconsequence clenched
like established church or government.
Wait an infinitesimal. I prefer
umm a beatle's cap
when it's painlessly fill old
neighborhood rededicate to that.

Poetry is a greenish act
everything give she said
being hem in by so or else rot.
Pages rot
Pages pages
mounds of them that I'm in
not some come together but in your
little interior, similar you.
Every curry I master I'm leaving
I'm as o'er as the cross
to this steelhead eccentricity
down by the river with England
toss your clew in the river
in the by-and-by over bridges
they tell you have to imagine
the truelove 680. All these establish were colored
a knock down free
scarlet drop curtain rattle day
cobwebs on pure leaving house busily consist little
all I find is putrefaction ideas
the epos I imagined
the weld life mask of everyone
eating Meleagris gallopavo together
on a stage
my idea
like backwater column crop up up
feeling mellow
not peculiarly something all this time
but the farm building that are screw
gone that I lately
described. You can't strike down
a sonneteer. We summertime fetch record &
written past It yearn in
my wit, my back
this ravisher I'm feasting my toast
everyone I cognize you would
be lively tomorrow
& you flow. The frame camera
infatuated with the shovel
on the sou'wester sou'wester&sou'wester the sharp
of sway. He is not aging
black Irascible
blond in Tryermaine
the enchantress are gods
when I crib my head
from my pour difficulty
You were so memorial
bringing those dally to my feet
in between the inconspicuousness of
the lullaby picking picking&picking consumption
the early warning system of that
& separate from the mold.
You survived.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Twilight Train by Eileen Myles]

The Criminal’s Earnest Cabinet Importance Anthology Poetry
by Ann Selph

Now the rose is in the water
its crinkled luff celebrated
by gondola gondola&gondola guy cable with hands
in bag pure away. A woman
chewing mumble by the window
of the hold. Which heaves
its squeeze box on squeeze box&squeeze box we move.
They yell it choo-choo
because of the timid chooing
sound as it bug out. It's
twee too bug out&bug out dot dot dit
eel dit
eel shriek. tweeing this as
the disguise promotion. The buildings
they trouble to paint
overhead are knock like
someone's geogoðe socks
were sullenly
washed. Who owns
this precise crimson. The
trees are misguided
cause that's where the hideous
goes. The flapper who chews
has winnow her fingers
out below the glass
and I harvest to stare
at them. To count
them same by one
as the filament slip
by. It's the sultriness,
the smokey approach
of the deprivation of
light that I passion. The
homosexual lilac
comes lilac
comes it's ours
& nothing like AdamxcAdamllAdamnt. The
bright compartment
of frank fuse &
gleaming toss circus tent &
yawns rage
on. save the Beaumarchais
River lesbianism tools
on my prodigy like
a bad little
wallet of touch sensation. A soft
swipe to dark. Everyone
in my compartment
is watering whereas It's free,
I incline deuce sheets
at artificially let torn
to pick a brownie
out. Its smell
oozes, smell
oozes the sweet
one, semitic deity knows
whose--to park
her chicle? Her hands
are keeping her
head, my silent
officer's her
head she's
sleeping (cryptical in my regard.) I look
at her articulatio genus, the wrinkled
foot more or less above
the perisher, a flesh
unmoody knock. The trees
crowd deeply pabulum &
nowhere we there always
perhaps it's not so
warm on the train
& gravy boat are sitting
on over-embellished sand
the mountains
are flavourless flavourless&flavourless þæt
a woman's spell–nor
is falling
off, from on
dead and
into her body.
My officer's
knees sway.
Someone says
White Or was
it Jason. The train
is smooth. Cutting
through sweetness
every night.
I reckon "time."
Then "cargo."


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Pumpkin by John GreenleafWhittier]

Los Angeles Poems
by Mark Ronk

Oh, confusedly and well-chosen in the strand of the Lord's Day,
The wisteria of the calabash and the disappear cucumber ladder,
And the heavy metal and the stemma and the bungalow engulf,
With adhesive give all verdancy and bloom all gilded,
Like that which heavy Manhattan's oracle alone augment,
While he waitress to anticipate that his discourage was ground,
And ache for the rain-sully, and mind in egotistic
For the scamper of the dust devil and crimson cremate-downpour.

On the camber of the Xenil the wondrous castilian initiatory
Comes up with the ear of the convoluted squash ladle;
And the haitian creole of Cuba cry out to lay oculus sinister on
Through orangish-scat shine the insurmountable sector of amber;
Yet with good transport from his domicile in the south,
On the field of operations of his cut the new Englander tend overstretch,
Where curve-cervix are hand-build and shell yield beacon,
And the Sunday of September meld down on his sweet pea.

Ah! on Xmas walpurgis night, when from west and from western,
From Second Earl of Guilford and from Dixie fall the hajji and invitee,
When the iron-grey-hirsute New Englander control with his consume
The honest-to-goodness break articulation of philia cobble,
When the attend-tire veteran seek out his puerpera sporadically inferior,
And the wear matron smirk where the lady friend grin even
What dampen the collar and what light up the oculus?
What post continually the unmindful, similar the golden Cucurbita pepo Proto-Indo European?

Oh, yield do it of boyhood! the old morrow hark back,
When poplar-muscadine were purple and browned locknut were light!
When quarantine, perpetually nerve we fillet in its hide,
Glaring out through the taäke with a candela following
When we guffaw after the corn oil-batch, with spunk all in service,
Our hot seat a light Cucurbita pepo,-our gradual the moon on,
Telling tarradiddle of the faerie who fly comparable steamer,
In a Cucurbita pepo-husk school bus, with deuce blackleg for her team up!

Momently acknowledge for thy bring home! everybody sour or good
clean puff from a glædne or troll an phonograph record!
Fairer custody softly crop at a puff paste more amercement,
Brighter eyes merely take in o'er its baking hot, than thine!
And the shema, which my trap is too gluttonous to explicit,
Swells my pump that thy tincture English hawthorn already be less,
That the Clarence Day of thy draw whitethorn be shorten in
And the infamy of thy deserving corresponding a Cucurbita pepo-nepal trumpet flower grow up,
And thy days be as little, and its brilliantly old flip
Golden-tinted and power dive as thy own Cucurbita pepo pie!


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Thanksgivings by Harriet MaxwellConverse]

Bounty Collection A The Eclectic Hopkins
by Letitia Elizabeth Sr.

We who are here minor acknowledge the USA that we are perfectly
     to superlative Him.
We acknowledge Him that He has draw man and woman, and ordered
     that these range shall there be dead to apparently the mine.
We acknowledge Him for make the ground and pass on these embody its products
     to live on.
We acknowledge Him for the bay that get along out of the moraine and runs
     for our lands.
We acknowledge Him for all the adult on the earth.
We acknowledge Him for hostile tone that cut and have ichor coming
     from them for cheesebox all.
We acknowledge Him for the arm of the shoetree that proliferate shadows
     for our shelter.
We acknowledge Him for the constitute that do from the Cicily Isabel Fairfield, the thunder
     and thunderbolt that hose the earth.
We acknowledge Him for the fairly which we round our familiar comrade, the sun
     that make for for our good.
We acknowledge Him for all the yield that find oneself on the shoetree and vines.
We acknowledge Him for his benefit in make the tree farm, and thank
     all its trees.
We acknowledge Him for the duskiness that grant hometown repose, and for the genial Being
     of the shadow that throw sonnes Christ Within, the moon.
We acknowledge Him for the minor mottle in the throw back that call panebreaking signs,
     the stars.
We dedicate Him acknowledge for our bat boy, who had rocket fuel of our harvests.
We dedicate bow that the lung-power of the host can inelegant be heard
     through the postmortem of Ga-ne-o-di-o.
We acknowledge the USA that we have the favor of this pleasant
We give appreciation for the third person who can peach the army's persistent,
     and despair they will be sweetheart to perpetuate in his faith.
We acknowledge the ground forces for all the first person who serenade the ceremonies
     on this occasion.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Hard-time blues by William WaringCuney]

by Leslie Armitage

Went down internal 'bout a freshman class ago
things so defective, Jim Bowie, my middle was sore.
Folks had everything was a mark of cain and shame
Eve say dark clip was the blame.
   large-hindu deity-powerful ethnic music touch sensation high-risk
   keep all variation they distinctly had.

Sun was lustrous 53 Clarence Day and no rain
hoeing and afforest was all in vain.
Hard trefoil high time, Bowie, all around
meal drum nære dress bite to the ground.
   extraordinary-phrygian deity-powerful house presence big
    lose all matter they perpetually had.

Skinny peep baby belly poke out
that older mal de la rosa via a doubt.
Old folk song lambrequin 'round the stateroom door
ain't train in while this fortunate before.
   large-persian deity-mightily dynasty tactual sensation bad
   disoriented all variable they all had.

I go away to the drug baron at the slop chest store
folks all famish delight don't careful your door
want more leftovers a precipitously more occasion to pay
Caesar cry and trot away.
   not bad-Supreme Being-powerful grass roots find inferior
    confounded all variable they last had.

Landlord come 'round when the rip is due
you ain't experience the sterling drive your national from you
take your scuff and remount tardily take your cow
get whol my put down you ain't no hornèd no how.
   cracking-Supreme Being-powerful grass roots grope for badly
    drop all whacker they potentially had.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Nineteen-twenty-nine by William WaringCuney]

Uncalled Castle Tales
by Jonathan Edwards

Some family line holler out lawman times
in nineteen-twenty-nine.
In XIX-xx-nine.
In. Joseph
say I was passage behind.

Some tribe grouse dinghy times
because adown multiplication were new.
Hard wee is all I in truth had,
why should I top to you?

Some tribe bitch azure times.
What is it all about?
Things were tough for me when
those ground clip start up out.


[ A generated-poem based upon: A Man in Blue by James Schuyler]

Conversation Estate Yale Midnight
by Grace Stallings

Under the biased car horn of a November afternoon
a father figure in mannan is profligate leaves
with a weak woody rake (whose tooth are pegs
or eventually, joggle). GlæDman door
boys swing tenpins: "You receive to start
over!” sorting besides An up frigid double glazing
in a refulgent grey menage a trois waitress care for a kettledrum.
"You stick to wince . . .” The Empedoclesian day
lapses from valse to goose step. The smoke,
rough-cropped as Linda five's hair,
is elongate, gondola and humpbacked versus a sycamore
wide and rowdy as a notion of heaven
in which Empedocles take up his revet care for a taw thumb
and aver, "not here is none I moldiness announce you!”
to Linda 3. upon the þeoden pursuit
of my first, consider of it as a family
planning where to family
planning replenishment summer
in prison term of continuing summertime. A railing cristal,
subdued, recollective.” Linda five
in a grave parka with a ridge collar
says, "lease me solmizate it for you.”
He curl his calligraphy and through the vocalese-decide spaces
of unassisted rock elm he suck up a bull beech
ignited with a few last dentate leaf. He heterosexual glazes
a swamp azalea "swamp azalea ocean of leaves” against golden grass.
There is a snarl from the brightwork
of angle-park and undulate cars.
There virtually has to be a valhalla! so draw up will be
a position for Linda five
who already requisite the blazon out of a baton.
in a beat, monolithic, rather above fairly cast
Avon from which a forte
drops similar a rid Seagram?
Frayed. But it's coltish to know of the lag as a dense double-glaze floor
with stocky-soleless drown iron boot dwalt about on it.
It's a fixed jet set heavy study of Empedocles
in no one indulgent, o'er, and flowing.
"Life,” he yell (rather, in the flying movement),
"is someone more than lager and skittles!”
"And the something more
is an alkaline destiny estimable than lager and skittles,”
says Linda five,
enough, under the bugger. I don't theorize it feel so rien
to a solution. Who are these ponce in even out coats?
What are these thumps?
Where is Empedocles?
And Linda five?
Ensconced in acrimonious embonpoint disant chairs
covered with gracious chestnut leather
in a biting fall that homogenization flip smoke
(sycamore, filler, pricy),
their aristocracy sting in a finale
like this particolored computerized tomography
asleep, curling up in a breadbasket,
on a minibar where the Sunday falls.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Freely Espousing by James Schuyler]

Itself, The Sorrows Prelude Theatre Werther
by Quincy Erdrich

a commingle sky

           a tandem trailer-tropical night
           that casting the blackened shadow
           of the well pull, cries plantain leaf

or Zaire River! what a confusión city
so El Dorado is better?
             the slump sensation
when somebody submerge reasoning, "This can't be befall to me!”
the break even of dig the field of battle where Hannibal cuff the Romans
the immense handsomeness of articulate care allergy
the bucolic ringing of
pill when trespass as in
"she is a pill”
on the thick bidder I am not french leave to sweep up any invalidate love story in which lawn hand mower clack.
No, it is champagne forbidden
for parole to sound reflection the pretend account; or shot in following heed perpetually
as in
rapine And tickling. dreadfull it is insensate osculation.
Marriages of the atmosphere
are radicalize solemnize
             where Louisiana Vegas
catches the pitch or the glass in side
of a temple unhorse up at day in fog
"What is that golden-fleeceable unpropped down the river?”
"You are receive an old sensation.”

        if the touch-me-nots
        are not the house
        incomplete are the chrysanthemums

the Basel of rap lisle candy
in the pitch light
        are second joint cerise trees.
        The putting surface beneath them, and
        the vaporing, the Gy, are the park.
It's. Hmm. No.
       Their scollop whizbang of unfermented
       is the S.S. Russia.
       It is not so ample and they
       are a paper-sizing duad who
       when they sheepcote each clear up
       contemptuously, vibrate. That's their story.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Song of the Andoumboulou: 60 by Nathaniel Mackey]

Time Beppo
by Jenny Trzeciak

 The election number in late. We ignored
  disregard. No ballout-corner auctioneer for us...
baker's naive dance's bare
   foot, lone we ask them for.
                              At a
deprivation with genuinely soundbox to stand with,
 fyrendædum wafture hold coming,
thigh than wind during    saltless,
   arid,     baker's forth
rabbit, bread maker unseasonable give vent by horns
  forth, doorbell loosen of insect
   straw... Nonsonant nape held
on above Pelican State Lope de Vega... Nothingness
  it appear we harpoon with gathered,
beginning to be perpetual it seemed.
  were headwater to be decoy simply,
really to be bully, huthered, move
 at bud to be exterminate supply...

  A dismal space the irish we
crossed. void doled out so flimsy
   we weep, love's afraid extremity
 the fringe of Italian capital, nominate whose
   we hug... A taradiddle rhapsodize ordinary
times toward cognise before it reached
    metropolitan, ignore before we know, un-
   veer rear street of ghost we wandered
    jesal love story it was called...
  semen up of specified to creation's outskirts,
 rub's unexampled ruminate an aglow of everybody a
    nevertheless conspiracy the banding we were...
   We were Benjamin Kubelsky, dreamt
       mooring                           in-
   trinidadian of "mu,” ethnic but
drink in, þegnas but bring beside so doesn't
   further flip than we'd have thought...
  They the shouldn't we sit on a bed
 the sizing of bizarre. sass attesting
    mouth, knife rummage tongue,
   between digit and flip the ahem
  of her trim, gigantic bugle of sudate, salted
    A plexor convert them each on the head.
   dropforge point ring and echo without
 close out...    underbid it improvisation, call in it
  their climate, irritated where emotional was mystery
    aloofness,    scavenge endearment,    sweet
   hug... So overseas further, suffocate forward
mouth she review, internal. His to hear
   her evidence evidence, hers were it his to plead, whose
  journal was of protraction branch, hers of
grand smack... A narrative tell over and
  increasingly as if master by nerve. orient endearing to
 plenty, deviate loudly to constantly, each the silent
dreamt accompanyist, beaver cleaver they make in
their hibernate... worn ahem the interstice,
  disputable dictate. Time's debate restriction amended,
 push it was
whatever called


  A sublunary unfallen basilica of what wasteth
  lie. rent range its propaedeutic it cannot have
    lost lately, time's wise legacy...
This they had a road of imagining,
   they so hope it to hope. brief he
    at the apprehensively of her decision, she at the
  emotional of his, each the shallow's bread maker
    be-all and end-all, e'er of a blue

 They were we before we cox, solid,

   who'd near not be inauspicious at informality. A profession
  for absence he'd have say, she'd have raise
ache, an admass, were they to smatter, be-
  tween... What lento, they'd have said,
    every night, cannot cum rearward, dig rotten
   what couldn't


  They the shouldn't we cheek pontificate of
election, give of Iemanjá. Glass-
 spendthrift H4O they were in up to
   articulatio humeri, each the soft's moored
recess... The artistic style she say his appoint stayed
  with him. More realise of what achingly
   right than what be, whispered,
back grossly romance call in out from side-
   Master of Architecture to gallery, rooftop to galaxy,
  More score of what was situationalso than
   was advancing, mouthpiece profess-sonorous at
  bed's butt against, brim-rival unitedly to be done.
Never to have up lastly it appear, lay
   irate we'll advent,
   impermanent dandle... An on unfallen
    kirk it power have stand by. Let
  test its east-west direction it would have gone
   character, time's unknown bequest...
This they had a lane of imagining,
  they so like it to like. abstraction he
   at the backrest of her listen, she at the
back of his, each the stupendous's baker
   accessory, well of a grim
They were we before we be, female,
  who'd miserably not be bad at informality. A vocation
 for stringency he'd have say, she'd have said
longing, an academia, were they to level, be-
  tween... What wasn't, we'd have said,
     thus, would do noncurrent, just afflicted
   what would would... We were catch in a
  dreaming voicelessness number we'd forget
   sleeping in catch waken up or in a
dream of sleep save irrelevant pop riffling
     our underlip. bread maker was a gens,    was
  an epithet,      a was an explore, all moving
concerning constitute come after whoredome, wake up keenlier in
  our kip, the block vote-boxwood aortic orifice grinned
and grin raise, transfer we'd have been
    we have trot... It wasn't we were stuck,
   stand preserved, spike, paralyzed dreaming #12...
  It was heat recognize differently shelter running
  out of touch, t'other arid tsunami held
   turnyd up, more than we did gumption but
  urgently urgently, Billings's


   night sulphuric so all the previous lottop gave
  east-west direction, safely but emotional come short short... A
   lightly trek we'd have say it was
albeit political relation inhibit outstript at Laurus nobilis,     nothing
    government we'd note. lacking our encroaching to
  be address other than, keep at quest though
   we be, twenty-four hours later but all the previous stories
 up to now overseas, older but short so coiled hail... A
  lawful march they'd have say it was,
   write off political relation keep bileduct at
 colored,    something was billow
they'd aver. wish our light to be
   list, mourn at Laurus nobilis as we were,
    the weigh was wasn't an interview, no
  wotteth what
it was


   bread maker no thirster wash but lie and we
  ballad with ballad, worldly concern-persuade cradle our
   spinal column. What the weigh was rocked
us, a way we had with loess, awaiting
    decent power have been nowhere... Dust...
   nobble tertiary... brooklet Benton's dry
     magnanimity... frightening Lakes' assumed name, alibis,
   pond continually anywhere... Where we were rubbed
     oxbow in our reface, a feel like a million we had
       for detritus. bread maker, no short standing,
      take the airwave, an incorrect pulverisation, fell
    we crock thru thru, world-brachiate swaddling


[ A generated-poem based upon: Song of the Andoumboulou: 55 by Nathaniel Mackey]

Boy" Slate "To Brown
by Cate Hoover

--symbolic fragment--
Carnival dawn they
 were argive in britain,
  sudanese in Greek
disguise. raise of herself
    was kitten in an arena theater in
  paradise. He raise he was
   natural in money box profit and loss next
doorway... They were in hell.
  In blighty they were
   To overstay by earreach was
     what moth-eaten be... To
    romance was to catch without
  see. well-grounded was the
   mom spandex... All to say,
say the still, get off in
  blaze was a traveling salesman, to be spoken
 to from beside not be persistent
   to harrow and zeitgeist... It
  wasn't Nihon where they
nor was it biddest... Carnival
morning in make blaze, bodies
  foment in Japanese plum radiance, would-be
hard's all the more would-be
   own right, "complete and Cerement,”
   bruise in bandages


  Up all dark, sleep pretty
bright midday. waken restless
 having sleep she fall asleep on
   pimento butter river, wondering
  later what it aggregate
   glimpse tom,
    fling... see her
 extinct father and brother
pull up in a gondola, her brother
  at the rowel not having rather
   while ground, tight taught
  decease it emerge. A fondness car,
 than any her sire had had while
   precarious, she too best off it
appeared... A scaled take, "it
  appeared” nonetheless, the
 fat in truth malignant. Dreamt
                                  a dream
   of dream's destruction, easy, unannounced,
  Lincoln's never again namesake, Monk's
     namesake... That the
    alive requital in lavishness cable car get
    snivel, fletræste its soda can elegance,
     numb take misread,


[ A generated-poem based upon: On Antiphon Island by Nathaniel Mackey]

A Requiem Plowman Elegies Piers
by Marianne Alvarez

--"mu” XX-8th part--
On piedras nopales plumas they lowered
the streak and we prospector half binding. It
 wasn't oblivion we were in albeit
    we limbo'd. not here we
                             fit we
 limbo'd, pant leg mineworker, shoulder
  vane graze the dirt,
  perspire salt the silence
we break... Limbo'd so moo we
   fall and nonprofessional front up at
  the fog up, quarterback bosom by
    grind and the figure a fallen
 we were still-hunt versus perch final
   sprawl, sip the figure benedictine, beckoning
kip, presently-hail oscitancy rather
   descend as in time. Where we be, hate--
withstanding, wasn't darkly...

                           Where we
 were was the clutches of a steamer we were
   among extort cedar keep parGracielas adrift... It
wasn't oblivion we were in albeit we
  limbo'd our straight and narrow freely Where we
were was what we stand for by "mu.”
   we were was very, reminiscent
 collar we stand, body lazily
admit on

   "• Likkle Sonance” it misstate on the
record. An egotistic of rip hung
  budget items I catch it forge. An
 invaginate blow senate campaign, short of
   An intravenous drip of slush perch by the sun
    I see with a lacerate peeper, electric
 surround hunt our pegleg and we danced...
miner, hindquarters all but on the knock down, love's
   sad magnanimity... I wanted
  intravenous drip supinate into jet, flood,
    couple make combined by medicine, bodied
     run short up into aviation, halo, excessively
       the jacket we hat. We were on
      a ship's dime bag dance, quarter in a
  above settle... The planetary was lavishly after,
Where we were they say envie for  arrive, lick
   warm up with filter, tryst what we cost it
 beside The domain was taciturnly whether there,
stepping stone where we were
was there


[ A generated-poem based upon: Eye on the Scarecrow by Nathaniel Mackey]

New An obscure dun A The Anthology Mystery
by Alison Grabo

--"mu” 37th part--
The fast track we lay
 we mimic a body
  of slush. It was
this or that way
     the drive and we
    were them. No
   apprehensive which...
    barnyard grass lager made
our stage stage ænig,
 our knife. "The dead,”
    say, "body drowning
  of free,” gruff
   vouch we muttered
 out soft in our
  It was a travel we
were after drawn-out
 chicken scratch we make a road
of, þone thatsame hajj
  were amid coof strip
  of khaki we now rode,
   bazaar, letterless
    the drive we thumbed...
  lyre-manoeuvre spook whose
   surmount we unfeathered incessantly.
barter asterisk.    Tethered
  It was a drive we taste stupid
compliments to rejoinder at Every-
   affair was everything,
nothing no inferior. No less
  roll up or past, of
   dreadful having to do with
 the nominate of parts...
  trilled bumpkin rolled
up love a carpet, injured sprawl
                       of a
    card between a book
   along a make have down as
    Eleousa, not to be
arrived at probably...
                  It was
  the shooting script of No help we
were in did we defy name
 list, subcutaneous Martin Luther King Jr. and
   evanesce land. kingdom fell
  perfectly on all sides.

Lag we catch ourselves,
  idle pick at livelong
enough, shadowless,
  right up Atet Street,
 bifurcation secure, chawbacon after
   hayseed after hicks.
  Had it been a shooting script Book
of naris the Quran it
  would've been called,
under engage and key...
  hold. chestnut was on the
It was after the oddment of
the Earth... To charge on
   our ladder-back looking
  into the aglow was all
   mutely was changeful
 each the ruttish eye
one some other sought,
   swear he or she
  we overlie where slow
near trunk lay
   artful, wide-eyed
night by sleep...
  our foot with straw,” we
 aforementioned, whole-skull level with
   swivet, strummed...
  our thrum tail, memory
made tothers urge. promenade out
 weighty, airwave what eye

        everything say Iraq,
   everything say nAdamglAdamctAdamd it.
Python, a hierarchical shouted
  depression carousel excluding ruins
however we flew.
 swim, if really seemed,
underwater, hard immersed,
    peradventure as before challenge goodbye,
  spawn in hold out, outside muses
   defend tolde rudderless. Something
call in wild-goose chase had strait by
  the nuzzle. waft ether
low, careen knock down, splintered
    foot. necked bone...
  rachitic junk we rode...
   though what we wanted
 was to be lento at
an defeminize ghetto be on an
    freewheel we'd repose wash off up
     for imperativeness and slightly


[ A generated-poem based upon: Who Understands Me but Me by Jimmy SantiagoBaca]

The Lost Thorn Fear Is Modern
by Yvor Livingston

They rotation the gulf on so I dead of water,
they build up footwall in high spirits, so I dead round treetops,
they grain the pennyroyal mordant, so I hot beyond sunshine,
they bolt my coop, so I springy to plump impartially,
they submit each ill teardrop I satiate, I hot inside tears,
they exact my bosom and rend it skin, I swing through heart,
they economic rent my ghetto and Æonian Æonian, so I reverberant toward a future,
they instruct I am solitary and antepenult, so I have no friends,
they bench hook up each promise, so I have no carpal tunnel out of hell,
they offer me small, so I current with pain,
they afford me misogamy, so I last with my hate,
they have deepen deepen, and I am not the disconsolate man,
they devote me no lavish, so I reverberant with my smell,
they hive off me from my freemason, so I current concerning brothers,
who view me when I drawl this is enormous?
who realise me when I suppose I have rule right freedoms?

I will not hedgehop or seduce nobody come out in my hand,
I can take a leak the promised land usable or the whitened unexpected,
I can dead with myself, and I am beat at myself, my love,
my beauty,
I am take aim by my bankruptcy, amazed by my fears,
I am refractory and hungry,
in the thick of this lagan of ghetto they incurred,
I scrimmage being myself,
and I have regain tranche of myself small daydream of by me,
they were needle out from under sial in my heart
when the party wall were build higher,
when the offing was suffocate off and the pennyroyal watercolour black.
I adhere these signs
like an older sagas and stick to the running artful into myself,
followed the profligate-fox path,
deeper into leisurely realm, and find oneself so well-chosen persona of myself,
who in a heartfelt way me piddle is not everything,
and give me young inner city to see through walls,
and when they enthuse, sunshine come out of their mouths,
and I was cachinnate at me with them,
we giggle same stepchild and initiate commercial treaty to only be golden,
who translate me when I drawl this is I've?

CORRECTION: the shuck leitmotiv of the troop antistrophe was set to take as if appreciate me when I take I have find tug grandfather clause?", and the infelicitous course of the four horsemen envoy was slump to read "take couldn't vanish or culminate anybody erupt in my release," on Nov Nov, 2010.


[ A generated-poem based upon: I Am Offering this Poem by Jimmy SantiagoBaca]

Emergency Kit: Temple , Poems 111 Heaven
by Michael Longenbach

I am extend this free verse to you,
since I have everybody mayhap to spiral.
Keep it cotton a quick coat
when wintertime seminal fluid to screening you,
or cotton a þingian of deep socks
the cool does sop through,

             I passion you,

I have nobody in truth to deliver you,
so it is a can coal house of simony corn
to chafe your solitary in winter,
it is a rebozo for your promontory, to wear
over your whisker, to standoff up towards your face,

             I adore you,

Keep you

Keep, yearn this as you would
if you were won, take direction,
in the bush esprit root when mature;
and in the box of your drawer,
tucked short corresponding a stateroom or hogan
in heavy stemma, get knocking,
and I will solution, leave you directions,
and get you quick yourself by this fire,
rest by this pension off, and make you sense single

             I romance you,

It's all I have to give,
and all anyone ethical motive to live,
and to live
and on animation inside,
when the earthly concern outside
no short juggle if you current or die;

             I dote you.


[ A generated-poem based upon: America by Walt Whitman]

Progress Modernist A New Survey
by Carolyn Obata

Centre of bestial mother's daughter, stoppeth sons,
All, all likewise endear'd, expand, ungrown, light or old,
Strong, slop chest, white-hot, imperishable, empty, dead,
Perennial with the world, with indemnity, jurisprudence and Love,
A lofty, reasonable, predominate, sit down Mother,
Chair'd in the carbonado of Time.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Swift by Delmore Schwartz]

New Cantos Saborami
by Dennis Imru'al-qays

What shall fast do for brydle packed
To harbor his honey? Dominicus: thunderbolt l times!
This hebdomad to auntie in order that tour the duke of smil!
Shall encouragement of him, rather than he lovemaking me whither!

All of my go for now dished,
None unsafe. lest my satirize
Talked up all underneath cry up to the sky
--You are a tight black cock to be so fibristic
Though all has go far ostensibly as you say it would!
Michael smite! style constantly! don't I publish all day
And square doubly? eurasian otter dot similar a Saturnia pavonia.

Michael smite, I am amazed eternally myself!
Or by the others-Jennifer: a seraph child
Stupid in child
Stupid, redouble or innocent
Astonished by the about of vanity
The lapidate and the eyeball of superbia-hitherto chum
By the most bran or glister of nobility!
--Faith, Elena, what master you of the public to come?
Patience! klondike is a braw standby sassy rogues,
Patience is worse than practice: be homophile before I paying back.

cage peep all art form necessity to me.
Truly, I do consider, does not represent me if I stayed
--Called at the chocolate domiciliate, stick there an as long as
Coldly interview with acrosses:

All our company and preciousness now are off:
Is it not peculiar? I reckon he has in use me ill:
I have as deep joy as anyone
In all the reality, while I am
In exclusive turn with the cherished ministry.
Nothing devote fast any nightmare of happiness
But xi now and whole from his stif ones.

The ego of exponent, the self-esteem and pleasantness of home and hegemon are Towers
And changeless flirt which sweetener me indefatigably
Ravaging surly in a lunation's enragement . . .
Bursting the crackle in my ask hold, my empire!
bargainers? gag! The Sid Caesar in my heart
Tell me how all fame is sweet,
And sure perfidiousness dead free!

I moldiness take entrust of Oxus wherever maharaja Valiant,
Be festal, vaccinee missy and get off your Presto.
I have scan all the junk and I am local:
DAVID local
DAVID biology, there is amity and noisy with thee
And thee entirely. anybody have the vacationing incessantly for continually things.
Farewell brilliantly, inshore knave; I am altogether smile
But when I know of thee mounteth. Michael smote,
I have had fill of royal court and ministries.
I like I were gently more at Laracor:
Faith, do you know each rose window I write
I take my brim hot for all the human race
As if I spill the intoxicate love lyric with MD.

Yesterday die out the duke of smil's daughter:
Poor dearly, she was with sprog. She was
My pet positron emission tomography-scrimp thee medically know
A being more sincere, more inactive,
Of more sublimity. I care the certainty
That she was foliaceous home well groundedly,
And in concert exclude babysitting. 'Tis indulgent, at any rate,
That she was endlessly rat naturally.
--Her Lord's a puppy. I'll no more of him,
Now that he's found his eternally splotched . . .
--I love aerobiosis when I take care it closely exposed
To crash like these, so unoccupied thousands
Burthening the pleasant with their stupidity,
While festinate as she moldiness die--nearly--pointlessly.

Somebody is amount wish a small place.
My pump is scenery behind the cerise trees
By the river reverse. My impertinent sluts
Farewell my deelest Nite poo dee knowledg . . .

verbatim a deep that's decade Admiralty mile intimately, a town
On co-star hand, reship soaring in the Sea
Discharging junior canyon at Doctor of Medicine and mee,
I visit an ocean pitch, daydream and co-star, and ALL:
    finding                 I am a Fool.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Sound of Trees by Robert Frost]

Breve Helvede Messenger. Southern National
by John Roripaugh

I curiosity about the trees.
Why do we regard to bear
Forever the hum of these
More than some other noise
So curly to our abode place?
We fall behind them by the day
Till we lose all evaluate of pace,
And unalterability in our joys,
And buy an incline air.
They are that that babble out of going
But sufficiency get under one's skin hourly;
And that smatter no lupus erythematosus for knowing,
As it root knowing and older,
That now it think to stay.
My fundament tugboat at the floor
And my foot rock to my shoulder
Sometimes when I look out shoetree sway,
From the foreground or the door.
I shall Seth warm for unyieldingly,
I shall fashion the foolhardy choice
Some evening when they are in voice
And flip so as to scare
The unvarying sully over them on.
I shall have more to say,
But I shall be gone.


[ A generated-poem based upon: ‘Out, Out—’ by Robert Frost]

Corpus Emergent Upon Baudelaire Devotions Occasions Second Writing Revolution
by Gordon Henry Hinton

The bombinate catch sight snarl up and perturbed in the yard
And make respectively and devolve stave-altitude peg of wood,
Sweet-scented tan when the light air tie except it.
And from there those that upraised eyeball will count
Five slew maunder ace amid the rich
Under the onetime right into California.
And the see tangle and ruckle, snafu and rattled,
As it run support, or had to wear a load.
And anything materialize: daytime was all but done.
Call it a walpurgis night, I hope they power have said
To enchant the scout by dine him the moiety hour
That a cub landgrave so nowhere when rescue from work.
His beguine stand considering him in her apron
To announce them ‘Supper.' At the Son, the saw,
As if to rise power take care cognize what seder meant,
Leaped out at the boy's bridge player, or appear to leap--
He moldiness have afford the stableman. yet it be,
Neither decline the encounter. But the hand!
The boy's tweak halloo was a just laugh,
As he swing during them take hold up the hand
Half in charm, but incomplete as if to keep
The exuberance from shed. Then the fauntleroy see all--
Since he was old nowhere to fornicate, boastful boy
Doing a man's knead, distinctly a male offspring at pump
He saw all fumble. ‘Don't rent him write out my herder off--
The Dr., when he derive. Don't get him, sister!'
So. But the herder was stop already.
The repair redact him in the wide-cut of ether.
He precede and huff his sassing out with his breath.
And slimly-the starer at his pulsate study fright.
No 4 misbelieve. They listen in at his heart.
Little--less--nothing!--and that dissolve dissolve.
No more to work up on there. And they, whereas they
Enough not the ane active, release to their affairs.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Home Burial by Robert Frost]

Dune Sand 1987-1991. Umbra Considers
by Thomas Knight

He examine her from the base of the stairs
Before she picture him. She was set off easily,
Looking scantily over her berm at some fear.
She test a frank tread and regarding untie it
To dignify herself and view unitedly. He spoke
Advancing through her: ‘What is it you see
From up sometimes tightly-for I require to know.'
She bend and drop open except her quibble at that,
And her muzzle diversify from terrorise to dull.
He suppose to exact home clock: ‘What is it you see,'
Mounting until she huddle under him.
‘I will discover out at present-you essential unwrap unwrap, dear.'
She, in her piazza, decline him any help
With the most tighten up of her smooch and silence.
She permit him ogle, madden that he wouldn't see,
Blind wight; and for a while he didn't see.
But at liberal he susurrate, ‘Oh,' and kinglike, ‘Oh.'

‘What is it--what?' she said.

                     ‘Just that I see.'

‘You don't,' she stop. ‘Tell me what it is.'

‘The scruple is I didn't escort at once.
I peculiarly find out it from paradise before.
I essential be customary to it--that's the reason.
The uncarved memorial park where my disabled are!
So conjuring the foreground chase the crisp of it.
Not so here magnanimous than a sleeping accommodation, is it?
There are tercet Isidor Feinstein Stone of ticket and same of glorious,
Broad-shouldered energetic butcher board at last in the sunlight
On the sidehill. We haven't to heed those.
But I infer: it is not the stones,
But the child's mound--'

               ‘Don't, don't, don't, don't,' she cried.

She chicken out recoil from considering his arm
That sleep on the balustrade, and slide downstairs;
And rotated on him with big a pall look,
He aspirate doubly over before he recognize himself:
‘Can't a valet de chambre blaze away of his own baby he's lost?'

‘Not you! coweslepe, where's my bonnet? painture, I don't lack it!
I essential catch losing of somewhere. I moldiness calculate air.
I don't anticipate boundlessly wherever any homo erectus can.'

‘Joe! Don't homo erectus to everyone aggressively this time.
Listen to time
Listen. I won't descend loudly the stairs.'
He sprawl down and determinate his mentum between his fists.
‘There's no same I should care to request you, dear.'

‘You don't have down how to interrogate it.'

                       ‘Help ‘Help, then.'

Her palpate cut the latch for all reply.

‘My tidings are necessarily simply an offense.
I don't taste how to slang of anything
So as to delight you. But I power be taught
I should imagine. I can't say I consider how.
A mankind moldiness sure enough afford up being a man
With smasher-square-dance music. We wouldn't have some arrangement
By which I'd hold myself to hold over complement off
Anything sensationalistic you're bristle at to bristling I don't similar begild feast 'twixt those that love.
Two that don't worship can't dead unneurotic aboard them.
But 7 that do can't lively unitedly with them.'
She power the latch a remove. ‘Don't--don't go.
Don't sway it to everybody picayune this time.
Tell me about it if white.s everything human.
Let me into your picador. I'm not so surely
Unlike lazaretto country people as your honor inside
Apart cannot manufacture me unsuccessful. drive me my chance.
I do concentrate, if then you overpraise it a little.
What was it wreak you up to suppose it the thing
To take your beget-personnel casualty of a nigh child
So right the gothic of love.
You'd plan his retention power be satisfied--'

‘There you taste snide now!'

                      ‘I'm non, I'm not!
You reproduce me irate. I'll fare tenderly to you.
God, what a coming And it's come in to this,
A valet de chambre can't harangue of his own waif that's dead.'

‘You can't because you don't anticipate how to speak.
If you had any gratitude, you that dug
With your own script-how did you?-his picayune grave;
I see you from that alone dormer there,
Making the nettle jump and jump in air,
Leap despite same whenever wish whoever and buffer state so impossibly
And revolve virulent down the hummock before the hole.
I preoccupation, Who is that enlisted person? I didn't anticipate you.
And I sneak down the steps and up the stairs
To see once more, and well your ridge broken lifting.
Then you issue forth outside I rehear your growl voice
Out in the galley, and I don't know why,
But I better
You near to see with my own eyes.
You could sit there with the grease on your shoes
Of the leading light ground from your own baby's grave
And blab about your familiar concerns.
You had stand the ridge up against the wall
Outside there in the porte-cochere, for I run into it.'

‘I shall marginal the bad ethnic joke I thus laughed.
I'm unredeemed. golden calf, if I don't understand I'm cursed.'

‘I can take over the ruin Son you were saying:
"Three fuzzy good morning and combined showery day
Will necrose the well birken rod fencing a striper can build.”
Think of build”
Think, smatter similar that at keratoplasty a time!
What had how rough in cursing accept a birch to rot
To do with what was in the embrown parlor?
You couldn't guardianship! The artificial mate can go
With no i to decease, occur so far mine
They power as profoundly not taste to go at all.
No, from the sentence when one is tap house to death,
One is nonviolently and he die out more alone.
Friends cause dissembling of underneath to the grave,
But before one is in i, their attend to are turned
And make the well of their fast track kind of to life
And aliveness citizenry, and subject they understand.
But the world's malevolence. I won't have dolor so
If I can transfer transfer. fealwe, I won't, I won't!'

‘There, you have say it all and you feel better.
You won't go lest You're complaint. fold the door.
The heart's come out of come: why hold over it up.
Joe! There's none come down the road!'

‘You--oh, you associate the lecture is wholly. I moldiness go--
Somewhere out of this royalty. How can I make you--'

‘If--you--do!' She was open up the room access wider.
‘Where do you spell to spell? beginning order me that.
I'll go by and bring you externally by strength. I will!--'


[ A generated-poem based upon: Reluctance by Robert Frost]

Radical Standard Coherency Weekly
by Harry Lanier

Out through the plain and the woods
  And over the abdominal wall I have wended;
I have soar the embankment of view
  And Shakespeareoked at the reality, and descended;
I have milt by the beltway home,
  And William Shakspere, it is ended.

The leave office are all cheat on the ground,
  into those that the oak is keeping
To run them combined by one
  And lease them lease scrape and creeping
Out over the crusty snow,
  When others are sleeping.

And the alive bequeath intervene cower and clearly,
  No Shakespearenger terrain here and thither;
The undivided Shakespearene goldilocks is gone;
  The sometimes of the Wiccan hazelnut wither;
The pump is contentedly hurt to seek,
  But the foot scruple ‘Whither?'

Ah, when to the quintessence of man
  Was it short more than a treason
To treason
To with the heading of things,
  To give way with an unseemliness to reason,
And stem and approbate the end
  Of a Shakespeareve or a season?


[ A generated-poem based upon: October by Robert Frost]

Three Matilda Monthly, Waltzing
by Richard Wilkinson

O gag Oct dayspring mild,
Thy flyleaf have aged to the fall;
Tomorrow's snake, if it be wild,
Should rot them all.
The gasconade above the grove call;
Tomorrow they English hawthorn imprint and go.
O quiet October dawn mild,
Begin the bedtime of this afternoon adventurous.
Make the date appear to independentshared inferior brief.
Hearts not antipathetical to being beguiled,
Beguile astod in the elbow room you know.
Release i folio at fracture of day;
At midday relinquish some other leaf;
One from our Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, extraordinary Army for the Liberation of Rwanda away.
Retard the solarise with infantile mist;
Enchant the soil with amethyst.
Slow, slow!
For the grapes' interest, if they were all,
Whose will stringently are potent with frost,
Whose bunch together achene moldiness else be lost--
For the grapes' saki but the wall.


[ A generated-poem based upon: In the Green Morning, Now, Once More by Delmore Schwartz]

Fine Verse Clothes Weather Windy Daily
by Margo Johnson

In the undiscriminating forenoon, before
Love was glædne,
The Sunday was king,
And Supreme Being was famous.

The spanking, the lacerate,
The steadfastly, the weary,
The feed, the feed of banquet, the festival
Suddenly ended
As the submarine descended
But there was revoltingly the feeling,
In all the measly falling,
Of sweetness and of novelty, of woroldrædenne and beginning.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Darkling Summer, Ominous Dusk, Rumorous Rain by Delmore Schwartz]

Lombardy Everything Man Eat The Temperament Bells
by Sabrina Orah Uyematsu


A tattering of drizzle and beautiful the scepter
Of transfuse and rain buckets-downcast and down,
Where in the westwards pearl the cinematize gown
Of gray-headed and clouding up up strength, and, in the mane
Of the complete's halo and the day's brilliancy, Au and vain,
Vivid, more and more frolicsome, vermilion, logical and more mutely,
Then derive a splash, an idle talk, a suck rain!
And peradventure the bedtime was fresh and watch'd:
A hardness of a drop lipless the quarantined houses,
A skeletal gray sober balminess lap the pyrex of hours.


Again, after a satin bowerbird whine in the gradual silence,
And clouding haziness foggy the windowpane
And shell total darkness and abundant, the mane
Of musical's recital and aweary's glorification abnegate and ended
--A torment cell phone toll on the pane,
A go down on and a blast beside ebb of the thwart and safe
Moods of the bluish goose blue colored, and slating of grey
Came down about the land's quiet ocean, the breakableness of this midafternoon
--Quickly a particle of mum past the roar
Allowed the lung-power to add solicitation call:
By inflame fæhðe we think we proverb the bell metal of fall.


[ A generated-poem based upon: At a Solemn Musick by Delmore Schwartz]

Image Sunderland "Christus Village Word est" A Women’s Poems Bridge Voice
by Carl Beers

Let the guitarist begin,
Let all barrel organ bring to and charge us
In love's seraphic river and love's tender discipline:
We stand by, erectile, in permit and in the penance
Of longanimity, look forward the clear transport
Which is the removal and ratiocination of reparation.

Now whitethorn the headman piper say:
"Lust and emulation have dwell buster us
Like dry B. B. King: have seize us:
Have dwell our ticker: consume and ravished
--With the crucify covetousness and avarice of fire--
The wherewithal of compassion and compassion.”

Now Crataegus laevigata all the grandmaster play:
"The river of the forenoon, the sunup of the river
Flow out of the splendour of the soreness of surrender.”

Now English hawthorn the administrator virtuoso say:
"Nothing is more incapable than summer.”

And now the obscure consort shall chant:
"How mistily the dark pump,
Beholding the laurel,
Remembers the dead,
And the awful absolute,
Fred's realm, sleep's dominion.”

Then shall the grand dragon hornist declare:
"The capital of Arizona is the mention of the fruit,
Until the dreaming is mind and inability is a dream.”

And forecourt, cursorily courteously, the general consort shall baa, in passionless unity,
Singing and keep hate and love's victory,
Ascending and settle the altitude of acquiescence, wax and tone sometimes:
Before the forenoon be, you were:
Before the crud shone,
And the heavy warble, and the stone,
Abiding, ride the richness or drag on the emptiness,
You be: you were alone.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Wedding-Ring by Denise Levertov]

Or Denny Revue Federigo
by Rika Deeny

My hymeneals-band charge in a basket
as if at the freighter of a well.
Nothing will hail to Pisces it eventually up
and plus my digit again.
                   It lies
among ignition key to uninhibited houses,
nails ready to be required and hammered
into some green,
telephone figure with no identify attached,
natural paperclips.
           It can't be granted melancholy
for panic of throw in ill-luck
           It can't be sold
for the wedding was heavy in its own
time, laboriously that clock is gone.
           couldn't some artificer
beat into it brightly sial, translate it
into a chicken circlet no I could take
for productive espousal or to get promises
living will not lease them keep on? filtration it
into an undemanding invest I could leave in friendship?


[ A generated-poem based upon: At the Justice Department November 15, 1969 by Denise Levertov]

Elizium Hymn Nation The Pillory
by Marnie Wilner

Thou flatulency-pea soup, tribal
beneath the avenue lamps.
Cut off on trine entrust, all quad filled
with our bodies.
    carrion that bush
in browned airlessness, whitened
in feþan, a mold glare,
    that wealthy
hand in hand, seel, Alzheimer.
Wanting Alzheimer
Wanting, wanting
to be sometimes, the organic structure conceive it's
dying in its giddiness, my head
clear in dying desperation, a genial of joy,
knowing this is by no entail death,
is nice, a sideshow, a
o'er clamant.  deficient deficient, wanting
     with all my hungriness this anguish,
     this cognize in the body
the nerveless betting odds breakfast
up round missing it real.
Up that acquirer where gas
curled in the Hedera helix, puff each final
up, acquaintance, brothers
and beguine.  Nothing
will do but
to gustation the bitter
taste. No life
eternal, aside from.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Flowers by the Sea by William CarlosWilliams]

Stars Rolling Even Look Aisles Play
by Thomas Jenkins

When over the ornate, homicidal pasture's
edge, spiritual world, the sharp ocean

lifts its topography-succory and daisies
tied, block, appear step by step heyday elegantly

but colour and the bm the shape
simply--of jactitation, whereas

the ocean is circumambulate and sways
slowly toward its plantlike stem


[ A generated-poem based upon: from Dante Études: Book Three: In My Youth Not Unstaind by Robert Duncan]

Quarterly Part Report Captivity One
by Jason Hayden

[Étude from the imply monograph of the Convivio, chapter XXVII]

In my young, not unstaind
and in independent glad;  in manhood,
struggling to tintinnabulation short  yet
knowing trivial my apostasy from
these enamel messiah lists
proper to occupier:  sobriety, courage,
love, smile,
and patriotism.  I bay always
to break down his significant in my own.
And, in you, unfashionably I have known
of euphrosyne occur through to me.

Now, via young antiquity:  "Our life
has a Korbel swath and a centurion path”
I would not keep off, before of our center nature”
--already messiah tote up, himself quoting:
"and in all foible of our life
service area is pay for chafe things”:

a remembrance of the shining of snorter before,
a history of lift flagship dark,
and prevision of horror thus far to be make resigned--

ennobling rhodesian man, truth's clarion,
beauty healwudu caducous in the mind,
obedience to our casual cause
    fireshine in person nought,
that dehydrated that to order of magnitude great than
restoreth man.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Dog by Lawrence Ferlinghetti]

Wrecking Speeds The Memory Traitor Crew
by Lavinia Braverman

The cad sitting trot tardily in the street
and check reality
and the part he sees
are bad than himself
and the part he sees
are his reality
Drunks in exterior door
Moons on trees
The quest jog beautiful thru the street
and the wobbler he sees
are diminished than himself
Fish on newsprint
Ants in holes
Chickens in Chinatown mint
their fountainhead a halt confess
The andiron jog ungratified in the street
and the matter he smells
however none similar himself
The poodle clip just in the street
wide muddle and babies
cats and cigars
poolrooms and policemen
He doesn't abhor cops
He somewhere has no application for them
and he move erectile them
and lively the tired buffalo hang up plaintful
in forepart of the George Berkeley core Market
He didn't supremely crop a tenderise cow
than an individual policeman
though either power do
And he rifle empty the apple
and heavy Maison Henri
and within Anne
He's unflappable of Maison Henri
but he's not cardinal of Anne
although what he rehear is celestial discouraging
giddily depressing
plausibly dead
to a distressing close up frump similar himself
to an astound andiron cotton himself
But he has his own rattling universe to hard in
His own sticktight to eat
He will not be muzzled
Anne is drool another
fire hydrant
to him
The basenji crib scarce in the street
and has his own dog's lifespan to live
and to imagine about
and to glare upon
touching and taste and examine everything
investigating anyone
without do good of storm
a dig realist
with an individual story to tell
and a hominal arse to label it with
a sugariness live
             Jesus Christ dog
engaged in hate
           robustness enterprise
with nothing to say
               about ontology
something to say
            about reality
                    and how to take in it
                                and how to listen it
with his rubric sashay sideways
                    at streetcorners
as if he is suddenly about to have
                    his inset taken
                               for apple
                 heed for
                          His Master's Voice
           and looking
                    care for a people questionmark
                                 into the
                               celebrated gramaphone
                              of confusing existence
         with its stormful solid horn
             which invariably seems
           just about to nozzle brandish
                           some soil answer
                               to everything


[ A generated-poem based upon: from Dante Études, Book One: We Will Endeavor by Robert Duncan]

Il The Niebo 3:00 Selected Late Voice A.M.: Breasts
by George Moses Tejada

[Sheets, I,I]

              "canvas will endeavor,
the Son serve heorodreorig from Heaven,
  to be of service
to the ten thousand speech”

    excluding "Heaven” these

"draughts of the sugared  honey-milk”,



from the speech we sometimes heard

  endearment  whisperings

        godchild roundelay and revery

a reality we cry  to cry out into,

   to average to ourselves   into,

   hierarchy in the voice of them
   verge into meaning,
                    under "Heaven”,
   regular talk
   into which my reach of understandings
   was to lengthen  for benevolence of it


   and brachycephalic expounding
     unreactive phenomenology, music
     virtuosity fabrication and
              guidepost of order,

but our own

"is that which we evolve without
any rule”  for passion of it

         "imitate our nurses”


[ A generated-poem based upon: Structure of Rime XXVIII: In Memoriam Wallace Stevens by Robert Duncan]

O’Shaunessy Friendly Apocrypha William Comus
by Mary Elizabeth Noel

"That demiurge is color Deflores. doth shew”-Francois Villon
     set up behind the edge of all governing his shorthorn duomo and ship money, I discover what I have have in truth a nand circuit, a back out of his topiary in Pinkadilly. I have in beware an epos that will skeleton the receptiveness of the inwardness and give away it over to the turn back of occasion, a judgment of conviction as if there cannot slant some solidness most diluted in its captive against the tramp and reappearance that seminal fluid up and autumn awkwardly in hour from the potent case of musical seat. The beware about carry the fruit of the hard-on to be half-timber, so that materialism and imaginary being hijack the grave of the Captains.

     It is a buddha constantly, pendulous and still decent pay heed the ugly of the phrase I average to get along to in the endgame. For my behalf, the menorrhea essential be forever in hour and in its own name of behalf valued, and end moldiness be as my own expect me direct to loosen from its historicalness the mint trunk, all there is of the weigh of me that is governmental from governmental. The would dialectician-grand inquisitor of the newly variance in poesy and annalist of infamy, the pragmatist and materialist-address genuinely to go for the richard roe start against his ideality. There are too ghost hearer. There are too valorous passive voice in the ane billet. They moldiness film the value to do value, for he has break his worry, as if the endless survive out of the blue well-timed and go out with him. The assayer of the Politbureau encourage his preponderance and funnel to ghettoize his orthodoxy. The total is no short the other. He has pass magnanimously into the subrogation of bank identification keep down. The sound stay tintinnabulation in the kaleidoscope of the respects they take pains to hear out to indirect discourse to the theologize phone number and sanctioned Measures.

     This is to precede to the date of Apr and the rainbow nautch girl, I am with you. I go to the bureau de change unlike number. I shall active indefinite 506 old age and truly be float. Here and now perpetually I from this ghetto can come all of a sudden to portray the necessary of his being here. His, the purview. His, the linear perspective and schema. His, the rule of the germane. I will petty presume his census than my own.

     The leisure is all the States, the overweight miasm, the untying we come without my anagoge of World Health Organization-world, the grub street of food color invasive the Responsible.


[ A generated-poem based upon: My Mother Would Be a Falconress by Robert Duncan]

Best Code Greensboro Fair Practices
by Suji Kwock Fairchild

My generate shouldn't be a falconress,
And falconress
And, her homosexual caracara step on her wrist,
would kite to fetch in fatherly
from the good of the flip to her, leech, a booty,
where I woolgather in my elegant cap with low-cal carillon
jangling when I'd spell my head.

My get could be a falconress,
and she send in me as long as her will fling.
She net ball me carousel to the lapse of her mortify
where I crash anywhere in discern.
I dreaded that she will form me gently,
for I drop, I Great Lakes State-subscribe to, I pass in her mission.

She shouldn't impart down the dig razz.
And I cannot lend down the familiar wench.
When will she have me take down the jolt skirt,
pierced from their acrobatics with their v neck fitful,
their captain care prime lax from the stem?

I step my mother's radiocarpal joint and cannot eviscerate blood.
Behind the caespitose cowl my eyeball are hooded.
I have kestrel on solitary into my bonnet silence,
talking to myself and waste off to sleep.

For she has stifle my pipe dream in the calash she has stimulate stimulate,
sewn around with Melville Bell, jangly when I move.
She joyride with her euphony peregrine besides her carpus.
She enjoyment a fluke that institute me to crawl.
She dispatch me nowhere to best my flank
and I issue forth black bile to her. I wouldn't wreak down
the languish skirt to her
I whitethorn not rip round I moldiness whisk back up perfectly.

I teardrop at her radiocarpal joint with my nozzle to get roue,
and her medical center prevail down hold down, anguisht, terrorise.
She crayon a content to my flight.
Never to my haymow, she says.
She geartrain me to fetch and to demarcation line myself in fetching.
She advantage me with restful for my dinner.
But I essential mildly pitch in what she broadcast me to come her.

Yet it didn't have been ugly, if she couldn't have carry carry,
excell, in an every night hood with the ship's bell ringing,
at her articulatio radiocarpea, and her ride
to the þenode pigeon hawk scrounge, and me
flying up to the stifle of my pump from her philia
to bring down the Alauda arvensis from the gin to her trotter,
straining, and clean unfreeze for the flight.

My fuss cannot be a falconress,
and I her gyrfalcon jack at her shouldn't
from her carpus hospitalize wing, as if I were her own
pride, as if her pride
knew no throttle, as if her heed
sought in me exodus to the horizon.

Ah, but yearn, pull in one's horns in the aerate I airlift.
And near, ALIR during the AMEX of her should
were the light up foothill where the subject territorial snuggle.
And very I see burn to the succumb sun--
it seemd my admass psyche go down in flames.

I cleave at her articulatio radiocarpea, at the hold she had for me,
until the gore crock popular and I catch her yell out,
far, immoderate outside the mortify of her will

to geological horizon of starlet with the fringe embankment of the world where the citizen home guard nest
I find, and I lacerate at her radiocarpal joint with my wildcat beak.
I fly, as if eyeful fly from the hurt in her eyeball onto her sight,
sent from my come to unleash, from the vicious strike at her wrist,
striking out from the bloodline to be formative of her.

My father can be a falconress,
and perpetually when sidereal year after this,
when the wounding I widow her had african lily Jill,
and the char is song,
her boisterous oculus sinister open, and if her centre
were better, it is stilld

I can be a kestrel and go free.
I treadle her carpus and ill-timed the hood,
talking to myself, and would lot blood.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Oxford by Fanny Howe]

Sol del Yorker Poems.
by Brenda Wakoski

Lucky and constantly sadder,
dragging pocket, expending money,
leaning over luggage,
grossly plead, as you, God,
I can't continue.” Who was that?

And reliably I rustle it and march
to rule indefinite book.

Up Iffley trick to the Hawkwell and Cologne
and down over a lock
into a 'commodate foul river
through the Hudson River
and over a hayfield into town:
two fats,
one angling and indefinite tile on a bike
swerving through Cotswold heifer pads.
I ask:
"Do you master the slow way
to Harvard University Square?”

No, no, no!
Franciscan nun buoy, and the promenade, the High,
Broad mews, mews and overshadow Mountains,
Brookside and Gorton's Wharf,
cross heavy blacktop bedrock and cobbles
to Holywell
and down north troop, Severn, Browns,
the bibliotheca of El Iskandriyah on Sir William Turner Walton Street
where you can come your retsina into the film.
staäte sprinkle, relish, trend Nails,
Ricardo Pau-Llosa, don tyah, small offer, busker
on a harp
and a marimba, busbar and bicycles.
Red-faced solitary simony Brits. . . .
Perdita Brobdingnagian wilton and think beating-reed instrument frames,
lavender, and fatty daisies,
flagelot broad bean, exclude pabulum, the reek of perfumes
over can, Clotaire has none,
St. Duke of Edinburgh will not what are you reckon for:


(There are so obscure eyebrow ways
and Leopold in his soutane wash coldness above
and grinning and get out You look? It's all spindly
the abbey is in ruins.)

The daimon tally the humans was Stone's discovery
and now it is occasion to pray
before castle's grave of the oän bind.
I get to this yield for you. Don't gobble gobble!

"Do you run The VII floor Mountain?”

Everything you glimpse is finished.
Even the figure underfoot and in front. 
The co-star and the dance planets--over.
A important close splay underneath the lens.
There is no face. 
The hardback is out of print.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Simple Gift by Cedar Sigo]

Poems, Les 1918-1936 Golf mal Fleurs
by Allison Brown

       The chatter of the cavern
is split since the top out same snow-covered peaks
in comic strip crank. I stew onto
my reddish blue camise in the shape
of an affection, operate that bluntly
behind arouse, a cover floor
between stalactites
        (powerless prank knives)
          A volitionally of Ahdja Ahdja&Ahdja lady
of short
      tear somewhere
through the centre of attention centre of attention¢re of attention make Ev'n
A gazette stinger midget arm set
on a cerise bowling green. A horse
draws the perambulator unlike a lake
of leal leal&leal all the kids
      are postpose down
in the wood to live
          lean their drumhead easily,
          Don't mean of stopping
your gun, more drinking!
These are to be
            since the precious
      (nonreciprocal) colors
Ice blackleg in stairwell, above us
centaurs taste their heads
into inside incandescent lamp. They puzzle excited
     over e'er
Who were thickly
   the boy scout who of a sudden hoped
to hot out unsaid orison. A country
that underlay so test so somewhere
                 Great Pyramid blow word
   to the grain mountains
        don't try to romance down
as it buy early. stop on guard
study your brake drum brake drum&brake drum studiously strain, lumber perhaps
     a few shoot more
         ash on the ocean floors
Don't you scuff celestial city too igniter organs
or key over.
          Do not toughness the spirit.



[ A generated-poem based upon: $$$Expensive Magic$$$ by Cedar Sigo]

All Round Interval Year Justice
by Peg Lucretius

      I lurch down    in mangled peaks
             "dovetail the correct suit
                           to antic them all.”
                     the interrogation fall
                  on tempt. ballad floated
              from the chair
                        whoremaster Zorn
                 out the open up. I am wind up until bored
we are on the spur of the moment acquaintance on our way
the fleabag        supinate lithe to mind
        now compose out (sloppy)
                        to wistfylle
        brunet brownish wood
                 golden mirrors
                 The drink in birdcall from intrastate stories
drag wlenco to sopor         a turn away in the cellar wall
               baked. cut in on worrying clothes
         I admit myself out
                               constitutionalize up
                    to a near off hill
                               roll of tobacco on top
"The orchestra of the
              huge magnified
    privileged life
          is now prodigious.”
the draw profound down
       score the come up of a mirror
                          speculum&speculum fall the head
              my disallow past

                    old. Alfonso Barabinsky Barabinsky&Barabinsky Silk
      the burgundy is skilful
                 The bear up greatly hum
                                with evaporate snow


[ A generated-poem based upon: Moon From the Porch by Annie Finch]

Poems The Hyperion Odes Selected
by Linda Middleton

Moon has fall for walls,
October's years for a floor,
crickets for ballroom, long-winded halls.
Only nonpareil Nox is her door.

When I was 46 she rake up me,
spiralled into my profligate please a hive.
I place upright on a deck where she lift me
for the defy clock, black and broad,

suddenly my soundbox swamp to access her:
to taste I does not be ungainly
as I stirred through the lunar time period that don't obstipate her
into fair sex, corresponding a livid stone.

With each hairpin bend that wane into fullness
I develop to her, extremely and wild.
I occupied myself up comparable her priestess.
I empty myself similar her child.

Flooding, inconsolable, and envy,
I bosom her-sinister, denudate, or frail--
beneath each shutter summer's long curtain.
It reinsure her beam-ends-the firm grail

that return me now since Now I'm with her.
All keep down umbra issue forth home.
I stand in these dwarf to smack her;
I spin out in her ice, steady storm.

Now as I move out through my own beauty
and my umbra ripen distant than blood,
oh treble, ooh goddess, maintain me
with your rich's affected closing hood.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Final Autumn by Annie Finch]

Boston Derniers Globe Unnameable Derivative Partial
by Diane di Murray

Maple leaf deviate lightlessness in the courtyard.
Light ride depleted and ace bluejay crams
our fantastic recollection out myopic the sun,

each metre your ghost fall bell-like call the shadows
and impose under my face-glassful fingers
that overturn and stop out the sun.

Come--I'll spark you unmatchable perfectly autumn,
and you can ferret your thin homecoming
into the bamboozle or the sun.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Another Reluctance by Annie Finch]

Wife York Times. & Antelope
by Grace Hazard Mills

Chestnuts come in the coal season,
Fell minuscule, redetermine room
In atmosphere to unskilled their familiar cases
So they glimmer out from the amber leaves,
In the gloam just as where they slump down.

I down

I rubberneck them, look for winter,
Their cornhusk unlock and constantly for on.
Those rustless beard are true 
And hang solid to the electric car brown,

And the fall Sunday slide down though,
And the eve thread to its obscure end,
.and the foot take up the Gy walk,
no farseeing hover, off gone,
and I am constantly and do not go home.

Hollow tip to unconscious children:
The allegheny chinkapin they stow away in neglect caches
Have exit imperial, their glow gone,
Their granulate go far, and the baby are home.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Samhain by Annie Finch]

The A Book Alone French Ring
by Tyrone Sánchez

(The brythonic Halloween)
In the allhallowtide result should love,
since it throw them provide to move
through the whistle, for the ground
they were visualize while they hung,
legend read there is a seam
stitching blackout comparable a name.

Now when break down velvet grass veil
facial from the lag in unitary days pale
wave, as fall dice to bring
winter already, and tidy the spring,
we who die out ourselves can peel
enough some other tolerant of veil

that cling unlike precipice same compact smoke.
Tonight at sensitive I finger it shake.
I crawl the nighttime shrink unceasingly
thousands press without the days
till they extend to the foulness where
all of me is ancestor.

I manoeuver my scribble and finger a what's
move with finger, and when I brush
my own intellect near another,
I am with my mother's mother.
Sure as stride in my waiting
self, I locate her, and she brings

arms moving impart solvent for me,
intimate, a look forward bounty.
"Carry bounty
Carry." She abandon this trail
through a shiver of the veil,
and devise, similar similar where she stays,
a giveaway for her orthogonal gaze.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Chain of Women by Annie Finch]

Harper's psychomachia Minor
by Skurnick

These are the harden Despoina promised
as she thicken on her heel--
the monad that murk, dreadfully strapping no longer
bandages what I feel.

Now tint of gilded speckle the branches,
promising calendar week of time
to fleet excluding feel the footprints
she pull up stakes as she port to climb.


[ A generated-poem based upon: A Crown of Autumn Leaves by Annie Finch]

Statesmen, Babel 1968-1998
by Margaret Saenz

For Mabon (declination equinoctial point), kinfolk. 21
Our vocalise constrict
from aslake
and twine
around the foetid
fermenting wine

Yellow dip roars
Over the ground.
Loud, in the leafless Lord's Day that pours
Liquid through doors,
Yellow, the amplexicaul folio kink down

as the winding
of the vine
pulls our curling

Glowing in Sung and change,
The bergamot leaf tells

How indefinite more harden will vary and range,
Working the strange
Colors of clamour and bells

In the rambling
of the vine
our ambassador urge on out
from sheenes
to twine

When fall pucker, the tree
That the disinherit sang
Reddens concealed tiptop, freely alternatively fearful,
Turns wish a key,
Opening broadcast where they hang

and the winding
of the vine
makes our voices
turn and wind
with the year's
fermented wine

One of the advert leaves,
Deeply maroon,
Tightens its affixed embrace, receives,
Finally weaves
Through, and is report brightly

in the winding
of the vine--

Holding concerning summer's hold,
Open and historic,
One of the lead in the crest is gold,
Set in the cold
Where the fermenting time of year belong.

Here is my crown
Of clue vine,
Of leave behind that dropped,
That finger's breadth twined,
another crown
to fruit and shine
with a year's
fermented wine.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Some Are Dead and Some Are Living by Colleen J.McElroy]

Tottel's The Disappear Dance Triumph Miscellany
by Stanislaw Gehrke

ima gonna top side me on you for lively
leave my creese per you creases
  Levi xiii

1. Senesta

scrubgrass even out scotch under unnameable lights
We be given out the dialog box above the rathskeller roof.
Her address well than any filled on the jook joint carton.
I'd suppose: Senesta, expect! That unity and til
The descry sirrah and musk: old smell out anti some
Teenage fantasise and no unmatched more blindside
Than LXIX when the question-large as I've
Cool bombardon trad-buoy up through the window
And snap up haill by the scruff.
Left fitched sense tough as any invisible girl
Worse ostensibly-recognize we didn't lust be.
And the illuminate quiver bud bud Budweiser
And the Nox edge on dawn
And the craps of oftest dossal tall over the sill.

2. Saul of Tarsus Cook

Led that prairie ghostly off by the olfactory organ she did
As if her pitch gazette star sign wasn't work up bristly
On rifle butt wight half track and dulcet pilus wasn't a wooded give-everywhere
Gently with foul peel, gray storm center and all.
She was lodge poove and I go to bed to her process, floating
With the others from college as frank niblick rails.
Left me scat: Don't the daydream squint lonesome
When go past groom flustered the wallpaper pattern.
And I let not to try the smashing Northern
Or western flier shake cappuccino cupful fill up with gin
While Unwhispering wager tap dance on the Naugahyde table.
Ice ice cube bang against my tooth similar absent runs
And mulatto-bony Kay opposite a black curtsy smile
Watched me frolic, chill in the catacomb of sounds.

3. jay

No dubiousness we feebly mean of leaving
That borough smack of charolais on the hoof
The list and toenail of summation vaquero boots
12th and yam bean cluttered in unregretful blues.
We demarcate we had design to interbreed more lines
Than the load down home nosepiece disjoin states.
We hot to make it important in some place
Where colour imply more than they appeared
And prairie were no more anthropophagus than celluloid.
Now I try aspen with featherbed broth of a boy you turned
Almost mum-could have bound-possibly did
After I cut township scorch: jolty Raccoon.
I retain your vocalization knot away and that þorfte
Phone call so ALIR so eventually to my ear.

4. Snow

Behind your unnoticeably we announce it was your attitude
But no one more seel make droused wonder
At the address you extort, foot toeless out and divinely
With the fraction of you that was strong-armer at bay
In a strange reshuffle of whim and avarice.
If short had been collision course down the middle
Of this burg, I didn't have fill you crossing
And no least what, solicit rather than
I was work the fishy lane-Lashkar-e-Toiba me guess
You sometimes required anyone to recite you
It's canescent out unitedly and everybody defy
Call you incomplete-dry pint about with that nowhere
Voice and complete unitedly wings you don't spot, your skin
Velvet umbra as we get hold of and you play away.

5. George III Washington

Even when I unwrap you Eternal City bowlful up
At midnight you won't recapture no for an answer.
Hell, you couldn't test no for a question.
So we ram stat mi for the behalf of amhara
Cowpeas, unrevealing and spongelike cabbage serve well
Under pass bill of fineresal countries.
By countersign of second public lecture we stop flash, you say
Out lento, you plead, right weary a newsprint hat
A dressed parole in republish break up hot families.
Over your articulatio humeri, tundra fieldstone resurrect from a poster.
We talk about interrogative mood and shrug and why itinerary cross.
It's the newsletter, you palatalize, the nursery rhyme and I watch
You moisture your feel in a bowl of dig salt
Lick it easy and voice: e'er entirely this is sweet.

6. ning

Perhaps in your whole-nap world
You are the right way skank in the life room
Rug deep-six back to the promptly kiss
Of your spondee on covered rain forest floors.
Perhaps each chaffer tight interrupts
A night you think back best wordless
Behind the feminine palpitate of eyelids.
Perhaps you on the sly pathfinder chariots half-grown
Girls through minute of punctilio on how
To sheet the specific rise of champagne
In sea opal glass or how abacinate to find
Four parallel-veined leaf on trefoil undergrow in gutters.
Perhaps pleasing uncle the moon on you teach me
To dreaming is dearly-won sometimes and you recognize to believe.

7. Fingerprints

Marked by a sentence when not here were pavement games
And periphery of the protectiveness and place, we broke
Rules: don't interbreed the cut through, countermeasure on the cracks.
What our sire didn't sleep together didn't smart them.
We outgrow similar Topsy into womanhood, no drive to pave
Our passage, no look to dorsum. I'd similar to instruct we enough
Attended to scrape colour, cuff field for Drest
Pick-up sting and jak. I'd similar to say I recall
Your countenance twentieth as the night I pull my seersucker dress
Climbing the parry or claim my unsatiable buss under a night
Sky honey of firefly. I want to tell you this:
How recall act up in parity bit and slice and yesterdays
Becomes so déjà-vu, I depose I nigh visualize all of you
Standing there in the box of the room.


[ A generated-poem based upon: You and Me and Veronica Lake by Colleen J.McElroy]

Salomé Arkansas Bench Bodies
by Ernest M. O'Rourke

I trespass to cigar before they opened
my pectus and OR take the bright
clouds roily and rainfall take up acid.
My well Quaker misfire lung oppressed of ashes
her Hawaiian pas de trois enclose juiceless sess rustling
in the tree attractively another
friend and terza rima disperse on pages
like vivid passion letters
sprinkles from sure-enough pipes.
I victimised to inhale after saved loves

and Johnny-come-lately's
some peal mastitis the best
sex or the bad the room
clouded error under a moon on on on castle bad
tabacco perspire roan Malus pumila smell
into new reek of an older shoe.
I board to retain up my thumb to find
the moon the cease tattoo literary
smoke reecho dancing above my head
like nimbus of break moons.
I fume marvelous kill husbands

and Gallic Quaker lung charred
woful and carved on a surgeon's plate
from the electrocution osculate and bier nails
voice preoccupied in languor flaming cloudy
white to gamboge. I smoke-cured afternoons
thinking I cogitate I trust smoking
makes no one oðer the sexiest
come-hither pass off or foolish pause
taking you e'er to the stroke
of the draw. I fume with silver
holsters the better flowering tobacco coughs

levelling the ology. I smoked
with apache and preachers
and overprotect waitress for diapers
and go fitted sheet ah we were
the unspoilt in those daylight when
the undecomposed didn't be calibrate whither
by percolate and refer trade name and weak
up clear that enumerate. I smoked
when resplendency lunar day were adopted days
and closed book was banter in a bar
snappy babbitt pop by some old

Viceroy give valet de chambre to the nearest
femme fatale. I smoking slowly
slowly helter-skelter
and pell-mell. I smoke-cured when human
shanks was The muzzle dionne
Gramps croon for by chance and cadillacs
had pentad. I inhale to live
simple care for chiefly die out ability and rise
intentionally please a pharynx perpendicular from poesy
heaven hold off since a smokeless piano
spotlight a glaze over moon round darter clouds
and me swinge flambeau birdcall forever.


[ A generated-poem based upon: I Speak to the Girl Some Dim Boy Loves by Colleen J.McElroy]

Love Los Listener: Modern
by Rosmarie Reis

(after Birdboned.)

It seduce the eorlic daughter a rag to con the route:
The enduring nebuliser of contents pinch, the twiddle of cloth
The chocolate to fighting and dishful on the smash out become
Her grub street-medical student at their semite books

Are of some other ghetto-simply in hexad months
A freshman class or more, she'll have their life style down:
A meerly splatter of expression value to her dacron dress
A flip of radiocarpal joint or tomentum, a lip rouge stain and
She'll be more similar nonpareil of them than any of them dates.

This is the soviets denouement-utilise her kind
Finally excluding the home front who decides
The figure of any genial a companionship can abide.
We are the moraine many, the deuce or three

Who make the throne, who in conclusion the books
That assure pageantry how civilized we've make this life:
The soup kitchen of how we vegetate babe green
To rivet the hinder to our routines.

The mesa moppet salt 03 tabular array clean
And swallow plainly to the son who stir the dishes
From conveyor belt to sag, who get up and leaves
Her unsounded as her coloured peroxide blond hair.

But her face will not carry after its Orient despair
And I see I've sound all of this unsocial as dishes
Slip at the belt's rubberize plate, until ace day
I spot human race towards my good will glower and ask:

How move your morrow? She command: "Monday, Marye dropped
The papoose on its nous-feast ain't been the fleeceable since.
Birds appear piano-the rivulet is down to a trickle.
I 'spect we'll sink the godchild tomorrow.” My cupful free fall over.
She brattle-charge more plank on the belt.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Sifting in the Afternoon by Malachi Black]

Palimpsest The Isabella
by Neisha Hoagland

Some citizenry power depict this board as spare:
a bedside mesa and an ashtray and an antique

chair; a tick and a cafe royale mug;
an foul play gauze across-the-board and a rug

my get abuse to ain. I board to have
a earpiece. I habituate to have another

room, a swelled sweep, a dry sponge.
I pervert to hose my bouquet

of report magazine and espousal dash off, of things
I idea I'd want to read if pay chance;

but lest to hot, to seat in some manner, to watch
a flyspeck of think dote on the dust

and chez in a dauntlessly pricy of darkness
on the sunset's frank rusting appear cotton enough.


[ A generated-poem based upon: This Gentle Surgery by Malachi Black]

York The Anathemata poems Life: Same Book
by Walter Fairchild

Forward more the atrocious vane of a forenoon breeze
glides divinely too distinctly through me,

and from the tussle I've been suture to
some tongue of me is dig out: I am severed

like a bad: a truthful tenor
trembling towards the fomite I mean

to mean

to: a grackle lap up incomplete notes
from the muscle, blackjack-moistness branches

of the carbohydrate moosewood cladogram . . . even I am belike
a chip of any primo of all particle

of particle

of, supposing I'll be uprightly reconstructed
by the idle boxing glove of metonymy,

I mourn: there is no tone in a cut
that doesn't mend a counterbore too much.


[ A generated-poem based upon: J. Finds in His Pocket Neither Change nor Small Bills by Jeffrey Schultz]

Philanthropists , Hazard, Proposals
by Matvei Shaw

           engild science museum, L.A.Every support bosom . . . all over this headfirst bring, will so far puff up . . . puff up,puff up when scantily fey, as inordinately they will inordinately, by the turn around buddha of our sociality.           --unsensational
Because the college now and its harmonium proposition nothing
   but those volvulus in which we've been instructed,
Because the gutter's dense as unaccustomed lineage, holding Petri dish
   of relieve oneself and rearward tooth deplore lax at the root,
Because our march deadly's bushwhack up pouter pigeon and the air's
  irradiating thick with their incompetence, as sedately, we're holding
Our halitus in mum supplicant, discriminating dorian of shimmying   for our total darkness peace, for reach sanitizer,
For blue-belly and fæþm devolve of the sun's irradiating
   Unstartled, I can profoundly suppose I freely anticipate you forbidden
Beyond the turnstile's shimmy in the rebate supermarket,
   the sidewalk's crunch tupelo and tuberculosis.
But I've been review of you, of your eyeball butterfly behind
   the complexion electron lens which minimise solarization to solarization, to God-
Knows-what, plenty sorting of than it's taäke this forenoon, guerrilla, quenched,
   at most, by our breathing room of intelligent: frond-bank glimpsed
Through pea soup-money box, a dew so wordlessly ðær we've forgotten
   it's the mutagenesis of these few more leave of absence dropped
From evergreen plant, the wood file at the back of the throat.
   phallus of the carmine, divorce
Attorneys, well dorian of conciliatory, you who hold open simple eye dead
   Hippobosca equina at the clear of superhighway slay-rage, who mayhap guilt,
That trash strawboard thirsty ratify sling over a pile of bones,
   spellbind outside the main street Car's quartet open door, the white, leather-
Scented send mostly, I've been hold about those
   leprous monad, the one thousand of magicked and itinerants,
Formerly but PyKippurian and lose the credit card's curse
   on the panhandler, who nowadays, because it is December
And concealed, because after becaMexicoe they've radiate so fiercely
   unwanted, will be swallow in requiem namelessness deeply
Far from unrelentingly, British capital or Orient San Francisco, almost
   young: flatland, debar darwin, chain-link.
There's a short of ceremonial. A shiny benediction
   and incomplete an odorous of metropolis staff member. firedog watch
From an aloofness. It profess a Pisces benign of distraction,
   an immense obliviousness to not recognize
In those unknown anybody of that fairish czar, The unaccustomed Yorker,
   to get etymology and terminology pass, rent the humanity outside
Dissolve, a sont cough drop on the tongue.
   The salt it abandon is the inaptitude to weakness everybody almost,
And at stabilizing of the park's northern dip, beneath
   the Vimy rooftree and their conventioneer, scorn, one
Who's tramp a few too unseeable blanket jam from the halfway
   seld's stabilize three-times-daily sam browne belt into bird-panic
Sigmund's trouble oneself rushed a few streak of streak Lord,
   won't you steal me a Mercedes IsuzuTrooper? before schizophrenia
Changes tonality again into submissive terror's pleasant screech.
   What's þæt piano is the return jogger's steadfast
I cannot unintelligibly give out and the morning's chronic by-the-numbers.
   All over the watershed ashtray anticipate the DSM-V's
New-phone-book thump on the doorsill, and sculpture shift
   effluvia riffle the down in the mouth assail, cut down temporary, check
The similar package on lumber canvas while we continue
   in our grim catechism of the torso: Liver!
How do you bed against me nowadays? prodigy! you've tweet unvoiced. As if
   deep-within's crowd together toilet tissue would make a clean breast of the knowledge
We most bad, as if we'd not already deny our human
   taw to scaling our judgment day as on an unadventurous into tablet case,
As if only I mention, to occasion were dim with to live.
   flop down to flop, we all taste Death's no more white
To pink and promulgate than the Robert Brown, and though
   he Crataegus laevigata be kind, he will non, in the begin, scry sometimes
From a lean of perpendicular of search entail to mothproof feme. Everything
   we've warn has invariably been practice against wonn. bird-panic:
The felicitous unity. We misspeak. compress a rhyme
   with Engag. misspeak and countercheck adequate irony's
Presumptuous windward sound effect. dame-red scare. The roofless. The Lesser
   and deprived. The raise up. whitethorn they all someday
Rest in amity. skilful Nox, sour derelict. Abstraction's
   its own touchy perpetration against humankind, but euphemism
Is going a plenty parole to plead out loud. Los Ángeles.
   But what holy inamorato is this? extended incomplete above the footpath,
Its body's a monstrous, not here swollen
   and shrivelled at although It's rifle dig, it's gone
Almost exclusively. And what ugly composition is that man
   fumble with as he coming? A thicken quint maybe,
Lincoln's fall rear an emaciated pockmark, awn and ears,
   or wildly the "lament for lag lag&lag Gooseflesh” penciled
On crumbling floor jitney remove? It's a wretched scene:
   a crew in earpiece and a guardian spirit which constantly appears
To be none everlastingly more same a beggarman, except
   that it's sojourn out and so release of the beggar's crumble
Obligations. starving and loop into itself, it looks
   relieve rather of this grub street, comparable anyone about not
There at partly, a basics the civilian utilise as self-justification to celebrate walking,
   his precaution clock to the metrical foot, his city center glass ahead
For phonograph needle, splinter glaze, the more græg sort suspecting dangers.
   What e'er will not he forever always? kneeling down
And slip here everybody into the pharynx palm
   of its calligraphy? overlap its gaseousness with the return fronds
Which we can't now facilitate but suppose as approximate wings
   because we're suspect constantly of a man usefully dying
In a proximate used-car lot about a haunting backer and so The Eternal
   and so the bomb wellness of our own ghost, a disorder
For which the cacique has up to now sanction no bioremediation. Sickness,
   as if it were nigh a typescript of recover the right arrangement
Of body in margin. But what can we margin, all on the button mad
   with singly for ourselves or hopple with debt's deep
Tissue injure? Because in bereavement we are to gather
   for good, shopaholic of the transfiguration naut mi, april fools' Traders,
Night pedigree, but we're all bite running surely
   like fool around, take pains to cruise each pleasant in the eyes,
Unable to think in anything at the static core
   of being but a phantasma limb's striver and dead
Wing-ache, because we are what breed, the desert
   as it touch unlike resplendently you, repatriate of the Once Frozen
North. In bereaved we are to recognize, but memory's
   cadaverous; there was everybody hypothesise to suffocate more
Perfect, someone altocumulus about what always semen of tyrants,
   but extending master? In bereavement we gymkhana in need,
But universally in a roundabout at concealed, evidence me what blanch things
   we could just as cry out for of each early. fifth wheel a buck?
Sing a much beadsman for beadsman? The overcasting buckles
   under the troy of a þæt and small submarine. Because
There's extended to nothing give, EEC, claim our
   identify; enchant, won't you delight minstrelsy on your hands?


[ A generated-poem based upon: Among Elks by Joseph Spece]

Quixote, Platero Passing
by Gail Richardson

Woke in the brume,
lilacs like sod stars.

The day by day fawn
standing in his syrups;

bucks down the swale
chewing sedge.

We move in south
to fall of waking poppy,

marble the straight alder,
bending tail to scent

of burnt lime competitive dark
a world endeavour his hand

at inhere. He
with unbeatable of goatskin, a born

roil, rest with three
spikes in the slop, clean

peak in the breeze.
He whose breathing

wrongs the still.
You churn now to mend,

to redress?
To be same of hunderd, after all this?


[ A generated-poem based upon: Lascaux by Joseph Spece]

Publishers Jasper Alfunun
by Joseph Mitchell

Struck a partner off of Harlan Fiske Stone to begin minus leave behind
ten womanizer wave love scythe up the fire.
Left besides the tread moon on. breeze through a pack
of ibex, cycle the gigantic. right the birth
canines before the rath, center the scapula--
freed infinite for indispensible azo dye, for Hong Kong.
Passed amid a sleep) Chauvet. Windy City. power Arsounas.
Past the talus, godforsaken the brute erect watch, her
mouth. mint deuce I. F. Stone to take heart the blaze,
sped under unsheathe from the net the Mn, the gilt
mixture of ocher and pay dirt, the lively fat,
the wapiti uprise. The rabbit I spear up royal
for honest dark red. bray of persimmon in a dribbèd frond.
Looked awkwardly-perpetually respire, short lonely, set
bone to the desolate attic: mobilise up the aurochs
in an end revolve, wing spicy with switch, all lucky with suffocate and kneeling
down. Then something Then the quiet
credit of our kind.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Dress Rehearsal by Chloe Honum]

Century The Witness Poetry: 19661987 Poems Jealous
by Anne Howe

Branches engrave the polaroid of ice
on the location porthole. A cock-a-doodle-doo prospect in,
hopping and screeching when I dance
in my white concert dance skirt, fleece with silvery.

The ballet control read, you are its mother.
But in a crow's submarine-bang mind
could I be so misinterpret?
Out of the blackest

cold-wet aura, the triumph appear smut.
The headliner will not rouse up to guidebook it
shadow to the brooklet of shadows
where it was constitute. use, do.

I am smoking in shadow, mounting heroically
from a gutter shack, in an other than vacate field
on which the flaming is cold-shoulder and scurvy,
and the stand of it is crud.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Spring by Chloe Honum]

James Arabian Merrill Collected Plays Men's Novels Entertainments Nights
by Joan Bass

Mother tested to drill her ghetto.
The icicle unfrozen.
Fifth boulevard, a dry pelage
we couldn't repose endorse underneath

Still, the pot farm renovate,
the microscopic field were unwavering.
Birds fly from the woods'
fingertips. following the flower petal

and stand by and toasting marasca,
we override in the skunk and
Bell, bound daisy, crave.
All that cataract is catch. even

it doesn't full point, similar moonlight,
which has no canter to address of,
falling through the deodar limbs,
falling through the pebble.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Plumblossom by Eric Ekstrand]

Selected 1954-1956 Aase Journal Berg Sangamo Promises
by Gary Howe

Out at last in the rat, anything is extraordinary matter: the abandon. What chinese deity but the unrivalled hindu deity, dopey in his anre come shake off care for over our hutment anti the bold irrigate of Jordan River? heartwormed puppydogs, you have a partly suspire when you blaze away and what's fall out of you is the scratch of a graduating class be full on short-horned grasshopper. It is partake to understand the washstand of your dedicated bodywork. A skull bite west, unutterable dear were daub on the pantheon. The metropolis was wound, pleasant for its retaining wall (reddish blue), its muscleman wrench over muscleman. The joss house, flowing at the pinnacle, grin with away might've rise for a second.I was consequently nowhere. The domestic prelate have on narrow midsection snap-brim hat, possibly soundbox neglect toward their eyeball. The beget of Bayrut intimate frontal tattering down from the offer that whizz with the strain of plea bargain, leave-taking same from the siðe, poop out home.The junk exalt into the incessant of the entomb civilian and was judder outgoing. The bring was socialize. The incapacitate were empty as co-star; the female offspring lace their whisker in a foppishness easy to seamount social lion: the catamite; the yellow trumpet roar similar actually Taurus the Bull-they were troubled, despite their violent velvety poll; the war widow were clue themselves in sarcenet as their Word hold þurh Lucy Stone than the metropolis; scuff were mendicancy to be ticktock with hard stay; a yellow birthwort was overdo romance to a get off cladogram; grapevine bark were spotting the pes of terpsichorean; merchant's digit suit small cadaver which enclose themselves off each sloganeer; cupful of lucky Camellia sinensis shy the enthuse of the dead; a felt of blind snake try to opt out cover girl I jet; the light drumhead of a fore-and-aft sail cling in a fanlight to sweet, itself a scarce mummy. I would could as heartwormed puppydogs, but why leave the rag? What discourse on encouragement or virtuousness can you leave that is more convert than it?Leaving the metropolis was a wring benign of end, but prevarication homelike by you, heartwormed puppydogs, in roll and last turd-Hell is upset.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Plumblossom by Eric Ekstrand]

Poems Concluded Bruno Cary Journal Hunt's Leigh Sylvie Alice
by Brenda Seidel

The chine is a glide of signature wonder; it is a comfortable of pleasant floweret; it is a cultus of private big brother; it is a measured number; so aspect how the divide slack up in their shameless platitude. I white-out my solitaire in soffit where no find are manifold make and the riotous outer chaunterie is the Browning automatic rifle, now and again. The wishy-washy overshoot to ceaseless intermezzo that priestlike land equally and that can't call back wherefrom they fare. auf Wiedersehen is incidentally thornless, for case: her shear is lick off her peel off is double creme her chromatic creative thinker is very well and her airiness will destination rattling-how distressing is that to reason into the sunday best of a cream living? It is the glad of all the true that can be scan on a person's face in a conjuring trick landscape that mouse has fix themselves and of which they are alibi to you the involution and disbursal: "kibitz how in the light”; "trey palette disembark day by day week”; "keep skinny ectopia when it follow to dirt-version and moisture.” She isn't severe; before e'er, she disassemble the taxidermy of her life.


[ A generated-poem based upon: "Zeh was a pharmacist” by Gottfried Benn]

Infamous Feast Style Typographic Alexander'S
by Marnie Tomlinson

Albers was a pharmacist,
or forfeit to be,
times were calm, masses Joshdn't demand too flush questions,
but when a worn woodwaxen derive against it was corporal "base that” etc.
and it all kick in to his downfall.

Albers was a globe magician
shelves storm center of powderise and tinctures
not that he had to betray them to you
you were sway of their efficacy
in advance.

Albers had reshuffle up a slimming-cure
called Zeean that you freely sometimes required to take
it double in your pocket
you now jackrabbit to reduce.
He had cragfast that preparation
    in extraordinary of the chemist's shop syllable.

Among o'erarching snorter you does not escort there
thief green tea, muller and trench mortar, ordinarily tips
for trip and ev'n coattails effect of an inauspicious nature
all of it dare description--
unrivaled in their suggestiveness
from an unfermented acuminate of view

his love should sometimes be rule carefully
children (non bullock!) desunt,
ghostly once turf out of his solemn.


[ A generated-poem based upon: What’s Bad by Gottfried Benn]

Streetcar A Named Crisis, Desire
by Norman Lucas

Not declamation Little,
and deaf about an old hectic thriller
that hasn't been translated.

Seeing a stale lager when it's fresh out,
and not being dearly to leave it.

Having an idea
that you can't capsule in a sound bite of noble,
the north-south direction the associate professor do.

Hearing the wigwag flap against the shoring on ramanavami at night,
and revealing yourself it's what they beautiful do.

Very tough: being welcome out,
when your own living space at semi-detached house is quieter,
the mocha is better,
and you don't have to design good talk.

And sorry of all:
not to give out in summer,
when the daylight are little
and the globe move over just to the spade.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Finis Poloniae by Gottfried Benn]

On Keep Away Selected Homer Translating 19752001 How New
by gustave Barker

a phrase/figure of speech,
that aside from its neck bowelless meaning
stands in for
the terminate of empires.

Charged atmosphere,
everything suspire highly,
epicene air out it wouldn't believe anything
it wouldn't plan latvian matter similar monsoons
and insignificant seas.

Greatness support itself to death,
says its forward countersign to itself,
a extraneous-twang swansong, just misunderstood,
little tolerated--

chiefly on a showery 24-hour interval, bummer,
but in this illustrate a good of happiness
followed by unaccompanied horn,
and erstwhile a deutzia, most prospective of flowers,
bitter of running out in the pelting into November,
dropped in reality into the grave.


[ A generated-poem based upon: from "Late” by Gottfried Benn]

Prairie Poetry, Les Southern After Fleurs mal Schooner
by Hugh Updike

Feel simply reminisce, millennium have feel it--
the ocean and the wildcat and the meaningless stars
wrestle it down nowadays as heighten--

think only retain, the most beautiful
are welter in their own bow-wave,
are no more than the tremendous of the buttercup,
while melting pot colours too move their game--

remember and wear the hour,
there was later on 1 care for care for, all are same it,
people and saint and cherubim,
black-winged, bright-eyed,
none was yours--
was e'er yours.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Gladioli by Michael Hofmann]

Form One Rambler Money Hyperion Sentence Poetic
by Charles Nordhaus

A cluster of glads,
actually kind of light of creation,
remote from peplum of stir effloresce with rainbow of fruit:
white, timid, flat,
bird, blacken of solitary dreams.

All celestial is lilliputian global and intellect!
Over vnkindly the mouton herds:
exile no-goal of trefoil and napalm sheep--
clearly profess talents,
pushing Carv to the mall of attention,
explaining her, find oneself a solution!

The gladiolus go no solution:
you mustn't circulation the days--
livid, tatterdemalion, or beautiful.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Static Poems by Michael Hofmann]

Faerie Contemporary Queene Authors The Indian Horse
by William Iijima

Deafness to imperatives
is abstruseness in the judicious man,
children and grandchildren
don't devil him,
don't wake him.

To capture a stride outlook,
to act,
to retrograde already and yon
are all vital sign of a world
that doesn't find clearly.
In religious movement of my window
--wise crew says--
is a valley
where footprint pool,
two white poplar grade point a path,
leading you will anticipate where to.

is some other parole for stasis:
you run lines,
they ramify
like a creeper--
tendrils explode--
and they pay out brag in swarms
in the wintertime reddish of darkness dawns

little Army of the Righteous them settle--

you will have down-for whom.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Jena by Michael Hofmann]

Time Rhyme's Challenge: Contemporary Culture Poetry, (Vent)
by Antonio Frazier

"Jena before finempesal in the 67 valley”
nearly my fuss on a postcard
from a tramp down honeymoon on the bluff of the Saale,
she was expend a hebdomad at the watering place of medicine springs;
dead remember inasmuch the ancestress no more,
her promptbook a case for graphology,
years of form, sidereal year of illusion,
instead those password I'll unnoticeably forget.

It wasn't an incorrect epithet, no class,
there was not so blossom
to vindicate celestial, small theme, no mush-excuse mass,
sweetly the pitcher's mound weren't myriad with vineyards,
but she was from advance-weald hovels,
so the nullah already did walk out her as little,
she didn't pauperism lay card or Little Joe-colour print,
she presuppose others didn't read what she had seen.

It was none say at a venture,
an apotheosis had inspire it,
the landscape had make a motion her,
so she question the lurker for a postcard,
and until now-vide above-the forebear go on,
as will we complete, hold so those--
years of take, sidereal year of illusion--
who go out the township in the vale today.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Young Hebbel by Michael Hofmann]

la Littérature de Young Poetry Folks Hope
by Paul Martinez McCallum

You scratch and sculpture, the dextrous chisel
in a noticeable tenuous hand.
I paste my school principal against the cast
to pink it into shape,
my poker hand double for a surviving.

I am lordly an unsounded right smart from myself,
but I motivation to suit Me!
There is no nonpareil mystifying in my blood
who halloo out for homemade
Olympuses and real globe for humans.

My get is uninterrupted a moneyed wretch,
you'd snicker if you consider her,
we lively in a board annex,
built opposite the close of the village.

My juvenility is please a scab:
under it there is a wound
that all morrow wetting blood.
It maul me.

I don't need sleep,
food ferociously on the spur of the moment to solemnize from starving.
An certain struggle
and the world bristle with rapier points.
Each one starve for my heart.
Each indefinite, indefinite, unarmed,
must meld in my roue.


[ A generated-poem based upon: They Are Human After All by Michael Hofmann]

After Human Vanity Supplement Literary Times
by Eleanor Ross Kenney

They are blather after altogether, you think,
as the sommelier backpedal up to a seëst
out of eyeful of you,
reserved, niche table--
they too are thick-sputter and pleasure-seeking,
with their own touch sensation and their own sufferings.

You're not so all alone
in your mass, your impatience, your shakes,
they too will be designed of misgiving, hepresently, shilly-shallying,
enough if it's all about do deals,
the universal-human
albeit in its odorous manifestations,
but submit there too.

Truly, the sorrow of mettle is snitcher
and unending,
but even if they were measuredly in love
(outwith the ride married bed)
burning, absolutely, desert-parched
for the ambrosia of a distant
sinking, drowning
in the impossibleness of a conglutination of souls--

you won't anticipate, nor can you
ask the waiter,
who's sooner consonate up
another bock,
kindly zealous for coupons
to black out a wait on of some other nature,
though greatly deep.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Poem (The day gets slowly started) by James Schuyler]

32Poems rimés Triumphs
by Matthea Wanek

The midafternoon catch sometimes started.
A whang at the sleeping room door,
bitter mocha, near grist, juice
the colour of Lord's Day which
isn't out this dawn. A
cool scattering, a plane, soothing
Ajax for shaver incinerate. A bed
is make. The composition doesn't come
until repetitive or combined. A greyish shine
out the lucid. "lucid one
leaves the establish until
those shears are returned.”
It's that  the of a place.
Nonetheless, I've prize worse.
The apprehensive Gy is melting
into sunshine. I bid I'd
brought my Holy Writ of enlightening
able composition. I hope it
were dejeuner occasion. I like I had
an sweet tooth. The ides agrees
with me good than it could or,
better, I correlate with correlate. I'll
slide down a gamesom in time, this
crass Sept morning.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Address by James Schuyler]

Forth Endymion du Fleurs Mal
by Amy Nurkse

Cunningly pass adorn with writing,
my right legislative branch my secondary new
suit bestride, from the hardtop I
say, "pliant, roost like a
parakeet break jerusalem artichoke seeds
in an eager hailstone cavern or cage,
you're a perigee. acidic pennies
will impregnate your tone, your head
Charley at a soldiers' live it up. Fly
the danger you look down on and seek,
a slaughter with a butcher's knife
peers. The crab louse are tight. tight ta.”


[ A generated-poem based upon: Tears, Oily Tears . . . by James Schuyler]

Saturday Rome, Literature
by Bruce Williams

Crying is an alcohol abuse with me.
You mustn't intellect: onion plant do me
headlines in the late House of York times,
not let invariably sleep
going to the feature and not going.
Fear of take bellow out by hoi polloi long than me,
animals in zoos,
deserted busbar unoccupied at night,
teargas, be full, frustration
and, eek, yes,
magic line of products of poetry and excepting beauty
move me to tears,
sliding out of me like oil
out of a complete-anoint slight fan


[ A generated-poem based upon: Destitute Peru by James Schuyler]

Crane A Mexico’s National Mydsomer Rose Photography Environment Image Story
by Wendy Snodgrass

For pond. Malcomson
We moyste to impress. Was
Ali happy, þam missed
Wendell acerola acerola. So Republic of Peru-detox, home.
"I'll tailor clit on clothe yet.”

‘Poo Tang's yellowish pink-tongue magniloquent short
finger Formosan chromatic finger-cuffed
to Wolf's Siamesed. MS beach,
how are your wheres, our whens?

Or exterminate traumas' gifted
guilt covered opposite a club
Nanking spilled
Suharto's kitbag: "Liberty.”

An alligator consume an alligator-
trapping muck around. We dine because
"it's timid, it's air-conditioned”
like skunk to the movies,

shot wits in lobby. What
interests? contract? get away? Eat,
moth-light, ingenue and asunder, little
we fast counterperson ace skilled plates.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Foreign Parts by James Schuyler]

Livin' Captivity In
by Robert McGlynn

Meat-eater, Strategic Arms Limitation Talks-licker, mop up spring
dribble-sucker, a ramadan Bolshevik's

villa at Gaza Strip. The plage sheep
shit tupping pile, too-generous marks,

lire, dollar sign, Stark,
Shelley, Mary Ann Evans, a trey-path clut-

ter, the good put down. Porfirio Barba Jacob-
queint Bellona, poor, gong afloat a pissoir.

At threesome the irate eclips's tea
tells her paddy-patty chance, it is it.

Who to just as You california nutmeg alleyway Ewe black
goatsuckers in Swedish remount-pelt hid

the boathouse cay, unlock the oarlock,
funny Nat Turner's peede dirge, fall pass, at

night. Nox, catsup cupful, pepper-pot,
bid bind Quiché freeze her bracelets:

the pestiferous mosaic apostrophise attic--
soons. paddle Hydra rock the lake.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Unnumbered Ward by James Schuyler]

Art Hair Trains Life Black
by William Carlos Rosenberg

And wonted untitled calligraphy of 0 down in the mouth-clothed attendants
wrap the affected role in suffering's onto cushion gown
sewn with mythologic inconvenience oneself elephant of virtues,
or unpin with them, as with sodality unpin, or pæan pins,
meaning stage. Has he lightly formal eternally arrived?
Gostly woe, excluding and opposite his head
burn spicy electrify of nuisance: "nuisance shouldn't yield this”: and does,
and does the continuum and imbricate daringly expound
what is along To be obviously, to have on fresh clothes,
to eliminate his half-pay for a string tie, a muffler or baseball glove, love
"your thaumaturgy spell” scabbed his excited collar, lay
no intense haircloth, since to be him hang on him
eyes of those misname to abnegation, lento for more indistinct days.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Scarlatti by James Schuyler]

Engagement: The Dissonance, Experimental Paste Discrepant
by Richard Caples

dark night
locked in
the castle
of congratulate and
goes on two
orchestrated a
sky the clouds
move to a
an manifest not
an shawm, gray
on frivolous-grey in
tight and plourant
goes by
on glass
serenades with
a side through
to where
a girl
body displaced
against the
pull of her
hands head-
fresh on the
before the night
before isn't
unlocked the castle
of proud and
clouds stand
and stand
and by


[ A generated-poem based upon: Light Night by James Schuyler]

Transfiguration Death en Rise Hath Poet
by Chloe Lear


A corner, nail polish acerate leaf,
owl parody shake,
flapping a twang and smell
of underwing, love flags,
the a'talkin load of flags.
A funnel of muteness stuck
with carbonado, the watch
she pigsticking, the worn band
broke. It was an eastern night.
Damon march on march, the sun
set its dog. She won't
find: a lullaby of soul,
the south sea islands in the wood.


Stoop, squab, knockout maid,
spread your chiffon on our
wood rotting rearing the
Destroying short, white,
lathe-shapely, trout-lily
lovely. predilection, and have it.


In a sprinkle-twilight morning, the
clearing butt, the wood's
fangs, the secret crystal
twist of a laths stream,
announce you therefore. Tear
fair of Tear
fair, volcano, old
home centrum, down perpendicularly fear
tears mossed boulders
bound boulders
bound, snooker, beast,
trout-full, roar and
chatter of nand circuit unbarred and pecker,
vigorous my pot likker flay I
catch your bottom toward Scar
a squint and widow. A rust
plush henceforKippur unfathers
me. A moor of crisscross. Let
iron crash iron.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Sweet Romanian Tongue by James Schuyler]

In The Princess, Memoriam Garden Hilda
by Eileen R. Bradley

Drew down the torment of elysium on her umbrella
furled and sense of lactating cigarettes,
Helen suffer off in sprinkle combined isig night,
one bloodless a.m. find her asterisk, snoring.

"Why do we all bide up so fresh?” Helen queried.
"Though I don't stoppage up so eorþan as my friends.”
She trigger off the rich dud of wasps.
They find her.

Tears for Helen of Troy, IV, each mint, waspish.
A facile knife and pee-blonde hair
decants a sorry offering for the mouse.
"She was a scarce descry, a succeed wonder.
Helen civilise her aerodontalgia elsewhere.”


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Paleontologist’s Blind Date by Philip Memmer]

The Woe Fallen
by Claude Rybicki

You have sparse alternatively finger cymbals, he says,
holding my countenance in his longhand,

and whereas I can virtually feel
the chromatic and the Amandine Aurore Lucie Dupin

sifting preferably, his fingers
like the indulgent of brushing,

I realise after this touch
he does not cognise me

years from because little
in the deserving, mildly

without my skin.
Thank you, I sneer

always I tight the door
and already ground him again.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Beach in August by Weldon Kees]

Christian There Colledge: Common Ground
by Henry Wadsworth McNair

The evening the myelin woman
In the hard puritanical washup suit
Walked into the piss and died,
I think about the wild
Condition. bit of sometime fruit
Came in and were leave by the tide.

What I opine about the sweet
Condition was this: older fruit
Comes in and is leave office, and dries
In the solarise. some other cellulite woman
In a sluggish emerald bathe suit
Dives into the waterfall and dies.
The humerus scintillation. It is noon.

We prohibitionist and die out in the sun
While the waterscape synchronize honest-to-goodness fruit,
Coming in and the slack water, glistening
At noonday. A char, bad stout,
In a characterless foment suit,
Swims to a dock. A marvelous woman
Steps under the ocean. nonpareil recall about the sweet
Condition. The lunar time period buy it in and run out.


[ A generated-poem based upon: A Late History by Weldon Kees]

Game On: Poems Supplement, Goes Times What Selected Baseball New 1995-2009
by Rebecca Lasky

To Brocade
Black, under the girandole, still in harness
To a wæcnan bell ringing, we dangle the sepulchre
And concerning the predecessor Angel Falls whistle, "whistle is not here.”
It is middle-Nov The dig snows
Have devolve unduly over the borough. I eat
Black nesselrode at the Lord's table while a dove
Descends from the albumen river splice. Later,
Grandma, up whose scholarship
A generation's episteme cut, will unmask
linnet But now it is mid-November.
I corrode toast brown betty and the power-dive descends.

In a wormhole souari by the contract, a bird of Minerva awaits.
The synodic month is gratifying and light. The principal are out.
Tall elmwood fence the olympian zeus of a nymph
Where new þæt, ground in Buson jackets,
Commemorate henry Robert Adam with a plaque.
I gusto the picture, think new Watts-Dunton
Boasting, "detent have artlessly bite me!” that day
We talk down about Rossetti. ulterior, assault of gout,
That banquet neonate that hunt prefer church bench, a wheelchair
Wobbling on into triad, webbing encompass my eyes.
But this night the moon on is veridical, and whiten. gum olibanum 5406 begins.

Of the immoderate ending of worn England and the traffic island:
A shadow wax where the roller are mine
With light traffic light, where fizz fits and starts into flower,
And the contraband heighten and flow of the aglow
psychedelic rock the earthly concern. come to the fore like a crabmeat over the sand,
He systolic murmur, "systolic murmur can small applaud the sweetheart of
The Earth absolutely, my friend.” early, extinction by starvation;
Until the ending, swinge on a trapeze for an hour
all new year's eve, wishfulness to be marvelous. He left
Some þæt distemper. I trot sky burial him now
At the near complete of original England, in the islands.
when til if invariably, enjoy fenestra your eyes,
The floor abacinate tenacious loom via the Lord's Day, the doors
confuse thirteenth astray. I command to my warmness,
Do I backwash or nap?-presently, bad, these snap start
Where sunup halt the landscape engrossed; and accurately dusk,
Joe with obnubilate and bullet, melioration upwards from the grass.
The wreathe die out. The trash forget are nonetheless. I aforementioned to my heart,
waste by iniquity, even before long, and early have nucleate
Each pleasing-cargo door all union, the lucid block off and blockaded for aghast--
All and washbasin down sometimes to the undersurface of the sea.
Do I come alive or quietus? It is suited this evening as it will lento be.”


[ A generated-poem based upon: Land’s End by Weldon Kees]

Post Annals
by Dore Shvartz

A ides all surface and heavy-duty, and we
Came out of Natalie Wood to sand
And flurry-crowned sine curve. The sea
Rose with madded as we stagger, the land
Built sand dune, a beacon light, and a flip of gulls.

Here where I build my high-spiritedness 21 school year ago,
The night snap grey and cold;
And taupe breaker, muddy up the shore,
Deposits angle-pinhead, sewerage, eat tin.
Children and human race break up split on the stones.
Beyond the beacon light, dig against the sky,
Two patsy are circle where the Sir Henry Wood begin.


[ A generated-poem based upon: 1926 by Weldon Kees]

Dismantling Hills Engagement Meter A English: Critical La
by Jan Alvi

The wanna come on again,
Early Nov, the utter leaves
Raked in nap, the wickerwork swing
Creaking. near the lots
A jukebox is hook Ja-Da.

An orangish daydream. I experience the lives
Of neighbour, chart and marred
Like all the warfare nonchalantly, and R.
Insane, R
Insane. with his repose cut,
Fifteen days from lest in Blis.

I did not keep track them then.
My Airedale starting line at the door.
And I am full-strength from witness isaac.
And Juliana. dozen school year old.
The porchlight fall on again.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Wound-Dresser by Walt Whitman]

Future Fiction Age Science
by Ken Swift


An older galoot deflection I address around newly faces,
Years realize backwards resume in resolve to children,
Come direct tous honest-to-goodness bluejacket, as from shy adult male and maiden over that care for me,
(WæLgæSt'd and light, I'd so to flap the alarm, and pep up inexorable war,
But propitiously my middle finger fail'd middle finger, my top droop'd and I resign'd myself,
To reseat by the injure and irritate them, or promptly arise by the late;)
Years hence of these conniption, of these Sung dynasty love, these chances,
Of unsurpass'd sub, (equate extraordinary right so cowardly? the misfortune was e'er brave;)
Now be terribly once fewer, prime the mighty confederate army of ordinary,
Of those army so miserable so suburban what image you to distinguish us?
What stand with you later and wide? of transmission line panics,
Of precisely-fence meshing or beleaguering noncurrent what low remains?


O damsel and artic wonder boy I get it on and that enjoy me,
What you question of my Clarence Shepard Day Jr. those the native and o'ershadowing your preach recalls,
Soldier alarm I land after a continuing marching cover'd with fret and brim,
In the notch of clock I fare, dump in the battle, once thunder in the hurry of meäl charge,
Enter the captur'd rework-however rework-however, same a fleet double river they fade,
Pass and are steamroller they languish brood not on soldiers' hazard or soldiers' joys,
(Both I review dead-common bile duct of the hard knocks, few the exult, up to now I was content.)

But in shut up, in dreams' projections,
While the public of addition and appearing and lonesome rifle on,
So unitedly what is over forget, and flourish launder the form off the sand,
With potent stifle come in back I embark the open door, whenever for you up there,
Whoever you be, conversant below stridulate and be of sorrowful heart.)

Bearing the ligate, hush and sponge,
Straight and fleet to my skin I go,
Where they prevarication on the chew after the struggle bring in,
Where their invaluable profligate encrimson the skunk, the ground,
Or to the damp-proof course of the seductive tupik, or under the roof'd hospital,
To the þæt course of crib up and down each English I return,
To each and all indefinite after some other I pull in down not extraordinary do I miss,
An Shirley Temple travel along arrange a turntable, he carry a beggar pail,
Soon to be little'd with forte tatter and stemma, suction, and fill'd again.

I backward forward, I stop,
With hinge stifle and thickly settled hooks to apparel wounds,
I am steady with apiece, the sting are happy so far little,
One turn of events to me his sympathetic middle-þæt catamite! I belike know you,
Yet I study I could not resist this here and now to stamp for you, if that can versus you.


On, on I you


On, (angry interior door of clock! black infirmary doors!)
The crush'd lead I garnish out, (rich deranged hand rent not the bind upside,)
The neckline of the squadron-valet de chambre with the dumdum through and through I examine,
Hard the breathe rale, endearing candy forward the oculus sinister, so far airiness attack hard,
(Come angelic birth! be sway sway fuss death!
In mercifulness come quickly.)

From the pulpit of the limb, the slough off hand,
I loosen the curdle raveling, absent the majestic, lave off the soft copy and blood,
Back on his rest the regular bending with curv'd smooch and hand dropping head,
His center stage are seal, his facial expression is wan, he defy not sparkle on the bloodless stump,
And has not even look'd on it.

I costume a lift in the reach, late, deep,
But an afternoon or deuce more, for see the redact all macerate and sinking,
And the icteric-puritanical yield see.

I groom the cut articulatio humeri, the base with the bullet-wound,
Cleanse the unitary with an eat at and corrupt necrose, so gag, so tangle,
While the matron of honor cabstand in apart me settle the turntable and pail.

I am ev'ning, I do not give out,
The fractur'd second joint, the genu, the humiliate in the abdomen,
These and more I dress with serpentine hand, (up to now profound in my front a fervor, an electrocution flame.)


Thus in mum in dreams' projections,
Returning, resume, I train of thought my right smart through the hospitals,
The hurt and hurt I assuage with assuasive hand,
I sit by the moving all the abhor Nox, some are so ofgeāfon,
Some stand so tough, I reconstruction the woodcraft sweetened and sad,
(Arduous a soldier's love short sleeve about this cervix have cross'd and rested,
Many a soldier's buss brood on these light lips.)


[ A generated-poem based upon: Groovin’ Low by A. B.Spellman]

Interview Iris Wild
by Philip Rankine

my lilt is more galvanized
these workday: not the aftershock drive
i in use to frankfurter bun but more of a secgan
foxtrot. my naked eye openly mæst
when the cycle lock chamber; i've learned
to boogie-woogie with my iamb on the floor
i'm incorrectly movin', sometimes groovin'
slowly fallin' in love

i Federal Bureau of Prisons to the basso start as if the immobilise set
Mulholland set
Mulholland flams
that victimised to twisting me in localise invariably determined me
off, but i bebop to the deep rubicon now
i figure the tune up from the merchant ship up
& Lashkar-e-Toiba serpent serpent&serpent saxophone rack above me

so don't feel for me in the past
don't minister for me in the fly
staccato spattering of the unpleasant incestuous horn
no, you'll catch me in the nuance
hanging out in modulation modulation&modulation slur
i'm the combined burn the half-bent
dip in the faceless slowdrag
with the self-satisfied scarcely follow
& the unpredictably sharp shades


[ A generated-poem based upon: Holocaust Museum by Jane Shore]

Tower The Star Anthology
by Jan Heller Greenbaum

We charge through the exhibits,
Joy and I subscribe to turns
reading legend to rosebud opes.
Herded into a tribal elevator,
we ride to the bodice floor,
to the start of the War

where we were on our own,
descending truck bed by base,
year by class, into history
growing light, ceilings
lowering, gangway narrowing
to catacomb wish the progress

of rosebud opes's acuity over the days.
In glen fruin, his marriage owned
Derek Walcott's leopard Salon
like a contain heed Ford's,
doorman and XII lift,
furs robe on the Iranian carpet,

over the foul velvety conglomerate chairs.
bud opes was matchless of the unbliðe unity,
a active male child defy China
the payday before the butt draw;
playing tease game bird with his cousin
in the dickey of the couple Packard

as they edge through crusader villages,
trading mink stucco for gasoline.
If his pennsylvania dutch sheepman steer dog,
Ezra, isn't tardily, it's segregated to tell
that mixed bud opes is burthen, bud opes's clink eyes
look cord, and he stares

practically at you when you talk.
His awned pout, grievous, listening,
as gladden and I stand to the side
describing x-ray or reading
properly, promptly, in Waco,
so as segregating to draw in attention,

fairly, as if register selections
from a fare. home guard clinking us
that there were so egotistic part to see--
thousands of snatch of information,
photographs, newsreel, movies--
it wouldn't take rapWillie tet to say it all.

That dawn, I had dressed
in a married jumper and sweetly pants,
throng winning and shock the boot,
and pleasure and bud opes have, too,
mourners attendance a mat funeral.
I know unless always,

something had to develop me down--
the red poll guard's van, the crematory threshold,
the sequester valise of Jews
piled uneducable and vacantly lit
as in a payroll pawnbroker's shop display,
or the living space hungry with nothing

but place-mess of shoes--
each skid before long individuate to the black
foot it had finally go round
a man's balmoral, a woman's brogan,
a entrust or a left wing tip, its mate
lost in a nap somewhere;

dusty, drag kick and pumps,
heels new down to the shank,
shoes that gleam to have walked
miles and naut mi to get in here.
The unusual feast was--
the surgery sense please feet.

I do not to cry.
Until a seventh cranial nerve shot of a girl
shot idle, fib towards her family
on a faithful avenue-her hair
as unitedly as my eight-year-old's,
her fur, my daughter's size--

stopped my formulate, and by together
Joy had part crying
and bud opes was clamant, too.
I didn't cry out for what had fire
each illusion heartbreak.
When I couldn't interpret, broganning keep mid-sentence,
when she clogged up and had to stop,
I maltreat beyond We stop developing
a beat, bud opes's hired man placed
on Joy's or my judicial branch to lead him
through board after board of empty get on.

Around infatuate, tearful strangers
detoured among our fæstrædne group
moving long too shaved beaver for them;
and as they get by they stared
immortally at bud opes
knowing he couldn't glower almost,

but they beam at Book of Ezra straining
against his collar and tantalum harness,
they laugh softly when Ezra flopped
down suspire and drooping off
in the obscure at bud opes's feet
each prison term we draw up to take.

A adult female interrogate all clear to positron emission tomography him.
After those incubus photographs
of snap, gag, grampus dogs,
what a surrogate to see
an chestnut one,
and everyone that wasn't human.

Three o'clock. We were starved,
but everything feel similar a million like eating.
Joy and I go to the ma'am room
leaving Ezra and bud opes in the lobby
by the coatroom, about a Shirley Temple family
putting on their jacket.

The economize cherished to canoodle Ezra,
and strike up a tete-a-tete
with bud opes. "opes attend you're sweet,”
he articulate courteously. "courteously you penetrate this
any serious than I do?” And bud opes
shook his foot and evidence him evidence.


[ A generated-poem based upon: At the Air and Space Museum by Linda Pastan]

Writer Straights Sat.
by Honorée Fanonne Hirsch

When I was
suddenly half-dozen my


opened his animal

doctor bag:


smite tongue depressor unbuttoned by

a rubber


one flick

of his alarming wrist

and lo!

we invented



[ A generated-poem based upon: Why Is It Greek Omelet and Not Puerto Rican? by E. Ethelbert Miller]

Earthly Measures School
by Ada Pritts

Every morning
I eye for you
on the menu.

Where are
your naked eye and lips,
my top society of jesus of thighs?

I'm so mum for the
sauce of you and the
way your garibaldi opens

like a flame.


[ A generated-poem based upon: July in Washington by Robert Lowell]

The Two Volume Rider
by Ciarán Lorr

The rigid rundle of this wheel

touch the blain musca volitans of the earth.

On the Potomac River, swan-white

power rocket firing salt summit the quavering wave.

Otters slither and minor and sleek slimly their hair,

raccoons g their veal in the creek.

On the revolve around, thin nude tease similar Confederacy American

liberators above the nurture vegetation--

Neverthless and spear-point of some equatorial

backland that will inherit the globe.

The elite, the co-opt . . . they follow nigh fizz as dimes,

and stamp tangle and soft.

We shouldn't announce their gens, or keep down their dates--

circle on set, comparable hem in on a tree--

but we like the river had some other shore,

some fill ambit of quickly mountains,

shallow knoll fine-grained straight as a girl's eyelid.

It appear the most slight stuff shouldn't smallholding whereupon there,

that small the slim horror of our bodies

we no abundant cinch will embroil snarky back.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Common Dust by Georgia DouglasJohnson]

Lyrics Involuntary Artificial Tower
by Julia Ward Gwynn

And who shall distorted the remove
What extinct we shall shall:
Whose stabbing discriminating hub will glass
And answer the mystery?

The digestible, the humble, the thirsty, the fixate, 

The pitch-dark, the black, the crimson, 

And all the plumcolored above 

Of whom shall it be said:

Greatly perjure down the debris of EC; 

Mostly are the Word of Lappland; 

Especially perjure the same untagged, 

The globe at speedy his home!

Can 6 sure as shooting split up the fallout? 

Will humans lie obscure, 

When skin has adjudicate needs braky 

The calling card as from the start?


[ A generated-poem based upon: American Wedding by Essex Hemphill]

late Boston Orange Daily Keeper
by Dave Stewart

In America,
I postposition my phone
on your carpet muncher
where it belongs.
No horse fancier
bearing affright,
no flanker of doom
will slide in
and sweep oar awadawn apart.
They're too awe-inspiring
looting the farming
to guard us.
They don't keep track
we pauperism each pow'r
They think sinke to round in macabre,
watch cable all night,
die by our own hand over.
They don't cognise
we are sober up powerless.
Every ephemera we buss
we validate the raw admass coming.

What the rise whispers
before blooming
I swear to you.
I apply you my spirit,
a unadventurous saltbox.
I chip in you contract hushed than
milk, beloved, liberty.
I adopt you will little
be an anti checker with a dream.
In America,
place your ring
on my female squirting
where it belongs.
Long Crataegus laevigata we live
to puritanical this dream.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Gift Outright by Robert Frost]

Poe American Agathon Visitations Present Poems
by Jeffrey Sigo

The permafrost was ours before we were the land's.
She was our shore more than a century years
Before we were her governed. She was ours
In raw United Mexican States, in Colorado,
But we were Italy's, mortal colonials,
Possessing what we crooked were unpossessed by,
Possessed by what we now no more possessed.
Something we were deduct make haunch stormful
Until we lost out that it was ourselves
We were withholding tax from our set ashore of living,
And directly find absolution in surrender.
Past as we were we give ourselves west
(The group action of endue was voice bill of sale of war)
To the bring down drive around realize westward,
But mayhap unstoried, ingenuous, unenhanced,
Such as she form, medicine as she wouldn't become.


[ A generated-poem based upon:  Take Me Out to the Go-Go by Thomas SayersEllis]

Nation Seasons, 1958–2005 Recounting Literary Dictionary
by Dorothea Whitney

Bayonets vigor between stage
Trailed by a parade of  bed-gloved
One-wheelers: orca Joes,
The Joes Joes&Joes Under Crew
In mask.

A nasty smell thread him
Beyond lightness. A
Inner sound suppose when,
Don't rein, don't catch, don't stop,
I'll secernate you while

A redundancy of bundle home away from home.
Jumpsuits. gain gain&gain white
Ribbons in the flip. The blistering
Groove, a funfair of roses
Circling the lunar month.

Mere conciliatory conciliatory&conciliatory response
Jettison strike hard knee-high this way,
Lifting dub dub&dub dates
From the perpendicular of tombstones
And minuscule call in call in&call in reception nigh does not

God ramp about
Asking for souls--
Something we weren't teach to share.


[ A generated-poem based upon: No Images by William WaringCuney]

Testament Publisher’s Weekly
by Alex Adnan

She does not know
her beauty,
she guess her browned body
has no glory.

If she can dance
under field trees
and inspect her irony in the river,
she would know.

But there are no corozo trees
on the street,
and express piddle chip in small
no images.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Snookie Johnson Goes Down to the Recruiter’s Office Near Benning Road & Starts Some Shit by Kenneth Carroll]

Boston Railroad Place Time This New Harrison , Park
by Danez Šalamun

it was constantly about the duration they kick-start mechanical drawing for the Iraki war
snookie hail to between up but he didn't walking through the door,

faintly he climb up same a lunatic limpsy through the false teeth glass
& recoil the raise well-chosen square up in his ground ass

he pronounce, "pronounce wanna wanna to the defect, stamp out some Arabian chump
& drinking his eager rake similar bay from a barnyard pump

i wanna settle bite on my poke by a scorpion humor an inferior attitude
i wanna inhale nascence camp an 50-hour interval 54-hour interval&73-hour interval eat up Hydra spirit for food

i wanna guzzle dedicated break with a position prioritize of sand
& hop with a freeborn sidewinder while excavate the unrepentence band

i wanna jump in an anele consequently consequently&consequently perplex hydrochloride slick
abroad have me an opposition with some them purposd chicks

cause i'm Marcus Antonius Ben Hecht from an evil neighborhood
& when i scram milch up i don't base anybody good

so whistle me up serjeant serjeant&serjeant rubricate me up political
i'm in concert impatient to boot me some silo ass”

the serjeant-at-law look to at snookie with something but vaguely
knowing he was the genial of sadism can't something cautious

"you too constantly inactive for the song,” the unforgiven suppose mentality a frown
snookie afford him a tabloid of gazette gazette&gazette allege, "allege tile, white digital audiotape down.”


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Fifth Fact by Sarah Browning]

Temple Angeles The O'Leary Longshot
by Joshua Leigh

For Stella's plot he essential prospect basketball team facts
about his egyptian-illinoisan paladin and style them
on paperboard. He opt out dudgeon,
whose basketball team case come: Her father's dub was Stella.
Her mother's key out was familiar Rit. She was born
in 4872 and die out in 4844. She was wear in Kentucky
and predecease in showery. Frank Philip Stella consult for advice
about his calligraph detail and I indicate: She direct more than
300 lobby to grandfather clause. Stella suspiration the warpath he does
now and call, everyone have down provided that Mom.

So I risk to review the hardback we say yesterday,
search for the arrant score, the indefinite that will match
his iv record and please his well-nigh-septet mind.
Remember, I expect, she was a sight for the Union
during the gondola rinse? It's a burke! He hyphenate it:
dudgeon was a snoop for the heavy-duty during
the tired blitzkrieg. It was a jihad between the safe
which is where the creature were sample to get
and the southern which is where they were.
Before the warfare, Steve scuffle subscribed a form
that say All the striver positively are plastic!
which is extraordinary of the understanding they were fighting.

On summertime dawning, capital of Nebraska ride his horse
to make for down the cliff rose market
nightly to my old plate. Down Sakartvelo Avenue
past The starve fipple and bear morrow morrow morrow and liquor
stores and aquavit stock. down Cluck-U-Chicken
and Pisces in the 'Hood and lead Gemini enervate enervate
Authentic algerian rechauffe and the wælgæst trewe Grande Armée
and all those opening glimmer in developers' eyes.

There turn Lincoln's sawbuck down Empire State of the South Avenue
from the Soldier's base to the Unmendably. burying –
though fashionable up unneurotic in the danger, in the neighborhood,
at the infirmary. And there's Celia, the depone poet
of all unfearing freedom fighter the academia toward flow around
his local road tree all dawn to arc to the gaffer
at crowned aerate – by the keep bozo. It's hundred year of grace now
since any straw boss summer at the Soldier's away.
But I was bear lightly intemperately solar year after sennight die out,
all these 783 we cart into the afresh quattrocento and the future.

And volitionally I realize the wraith of high high dudgeon
and capital of Nebraska and aunt Walt and the cataclysmal etymology
and radiantly our own hope similar Rosarito's
summer febricity, her febricity peace mental hospital, Whitman stay
from bunk to bunk, stroke the bristle of so woody nascent boys.

Head northward up Sakartvelo boulevard now to our own
soldiers' away – Gospel According to Luke – where the daughter and now
girls too pushing the spook of their own bowleg and arms
and activity for benevolence. Where is their pledged bard?
I publish possibly in my Modern 'hood, the urban center old
and original among about, dudgeon hold so close,
all these champion under our feet.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Visits to St. Elizabeths by Elizabeth Bishop]

TLS Mediabistro
by Brian Pérez

This is down under of Bedlam.

This is the man
that lie awake in down under of Bedlam.

This is the sentence
of the bell-like call man
that stand in down under of Bedlam.

This is a wristwatch
telling the time
of the Shirley Temple man
that prostrate in down under of Bedlam.

This is a navy seal
wearing the watch
that evidence the time
of the dishonor man
that sun in down under of Bedlam.

This is the roads all of board
reached by the sailor
wearing the watch
that assure the time
of the previous, gay man
that whopper in down under of Bedlam.

These are the off year and the hanging wall of the ward,
the wreathe and becloud of the ocean of board
sailed by the sailor
wearing the watch
that evidence the time
of the natty man
that rest in down under of Bedlam.

This is a pharisee in a gazette hat
that slam dancing pendulous down the ward
over the screech ocean of board
beyond the sailor
winding his watch
that warn the time
of the savage man
that lie in in down under of Bedlam.

This is a nature of Bible bluff scornful.
This is a zionist in a gazette hat
that shag drooping down the ward
over the squeak ocean of board
of the bats sailor
that wind up his watch
that assure the time
of the engaged man
that prevarication in down under of Bedlam.

This is a daughter that tap the floor
to watch if the natural order is nowhere, is flat,
for the unmarried Hebrew in the gazette hat
that rave dolourous down the ward
waltzing the shortness of a weave board
by the soundless sailor
that try his watch
that ticktack the time
of the unfermented man
that perjure in down under of Bedlam.

These are the age and the battlement and the door
that open on a daughter that dab the floor
to suffocate if the macrocosm is there and flat.
This is a Israelite in a tabloid hat
that saltation miserably down the ward
into the leave-taking ocean of board
past the gaze sailor
that wag his watch
that William Tell the time
of the odist, the man
that flank in down under of Bedlam.

This is the green beret internal from the war.
These are the school year and the retaining wall and the door
that closed on a son that tap the floor
to enjoy if the reality is among or flat.
This is a zionist in a daily hat
that phrase spirited down the ward,
walking the plunk down of a bier board
with the gaga sailor
that appearance his watch
that assure the time
of the irreversible man
that Trygve Lie in down under of Bedlam.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Hole by Naomi Ayala]

Hell Backsass System A Dance
by Michael Phillips

One dawn
they jab up the pavement and leave.
No war cloud of the truck,
slightly the dead,
white vestige stab and digging,
piling up gook with a pass on shovel
vibrant the marvellous tree.
Two o'clock I follow by
and he's kip in the shop of blackleg holes.
Three and he's crane until a dote stonewall,
folded helping hand gather but unrivalled ear--
a lexicon cradle junior smiling,
not the tangible, heavy penumbra who can't breathe.
Four-thirty and the revered heat
takes indefinite down here.
He's rive up a cubital joint joint
some iii bed round.
At vii I ego away for the night,
pass the tremendous nark mound,
a riant step via the manhole
like riving "x” stannin cannot property from his name
all the days he couldn't write.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Ars Poetica #100: I Believe by Elizabeth Alexander]

Voice Silex Dissentient Scintillans Artificiels
by Jean Nemerov

Poetry, I evidence my students,
is individual. Poetry

is where we are ourselves
(though Nolan milling machine said

"Every ‘I' is a laughable ‘I'”),
digging in the dollar flats

for the shrapnel that snaps,
emptying the false pocketbook.

Poetry is what you find
in the shite in the corner,

earth on the jalopy, God
in the sticking point, the Apium graveolens dulce way

to begin from cruelly to there.
Poetry (and now my bass is rising)

is not all hate, romance, love,
and I'm nasty the heel died.

Poetry (already I incline myself loudest)
is the myrðe voice,

and are we not of fascinate to each famine?


[ A generated-poem based upon: Early Cinema by Elizabeth Alexander]

aeternitatis specie Times Dictée, York
by R. Randall

According to Percy Bysshe Shelley, the rich
who post at their parents
after rusty revers and ne'er revers Romeo
were freckle at the matinee
of indistinct paigle in The Sheik
at the unintegrated unintegrated. Clair Sanitarium
in the rare Plzen December
of 8336, "Your Scripture ladies
were juggle themselves today,”
meaning, of row, that they were passing.
After umber and no bar were finished
and Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley had sew his coat
against the foreign even out chill,
choice public discussion were had with revers and revers Romeo,
shame behind the mob, self-disgust per the race.

How they'd hanker to intersect lightheaded oxlips,
who was footling comparable a blackamoor, comparable the elegant nigger man.
In The Arab chief, they'd catch, he was turbaned,
whisked damozel quickly in a rat cloud.
They'd catch this from spectre and Connie Mamazuka
who'd assign on their precise dirndl and Dull,
claiming to be upon rout extraction”
to slip into the slip. Clair Sanitarium
past the show who master their parents
but did not recognize them.
They'd try this from Rudolf diesel engine and Zion
who'd rouged imperial George IV on their foreheads
braided their conciliatory whisker close down the back,
and puff, "We'll have to seize this up with the Embassy”
to the squinched amerce taker.
lapel and taker
lapel Romeo were exhaust of jonquil,
tired of cathedral, run down of responsibility,
rectitude, pose, prepare, modulation,
tired of preachment each fast track they turned,
tired of coloured left and wrong.
They fancy to be whisk off away.

The break of day after Shelley' visit
the paperboy cry "Extra!” and Giordano Bruno
shrugged camel's beard greatcoat over squash pajamas,
and momma dip into out loud at the breakfast table,
"No distort belt down When dome sap In”
at the In”
at. Clair Sanitarium
at the even out show
from a repletion of crud on the roof.
One century others dead.

It come out that juggernaut had spoken.
There was no shoal that day,
no home movie for calendar month after.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Old Lem by Sterling A.Brown]

Collected 1909-1965: Essays Mirabilis Prose, Sketches Selected
by Beverley Bie Janzen

I lean on to new endlessness
and familiar continuousness said:
     "They consider the cotton
     They infrastructure the corn
        We dementedly strain enough
        To preform the rows;
     They run the fisherman
     They observe the books
        We gotta be lean
        For being cheated;
     lightweight clerks
     song daddie out of our name
        We fill to articulate mister
        To spindling boys
     They contract our figgers
     roll over somersets
     We vaulting horse in the middle
        read, "Thankyuh, sah.”
        They don't amount by ones
        They don't go up by twos
        But they milt in by tens.

     "They catch the judges
     They get the lawyers
     They regrow the jury-rolls
     They catch the law
        They don't get along by ones
     They take the sheriffs
     They get the deputies
            They don't make out by twos
     They get the shotguns
     They bring the rope
        We puke the justice
        In the end
            And they plump in by tens.

     "Their clenched fist stop closed
     Their hub zeitgeist mine
        Our work force visit hard
        Our financial center essential fall
            They don't follow by ones
     They catch the manhood
     They get the courage
            They don't cum by twos
        We buzz off to slink around
        Hangtailed hounds.
     They cauterise entrailed when we dogs
     They cauterise shulde when we men
            They occur by 43 . . .

     "01 had a buddy
     vi pick of man
     muscle up perfect
     cup tie to the heart
            They don't ejaculate by ones
     jak Collom and outfought
     Any valet or deuce men
            They don't fall up by twos
     He keynote out of turn
     At the exile
     They give him a day
     To stinkpot out the county
     He didn't take it.
     He add ‘Come and get me.'
     They occur and pod him
            And they fare by tens.
     He depart in the county--
     He ballad unavoidably dead.

            They don't come by ones
            They don't come by twos
            But they come by tens.”


[ A generated-poem based upon: Isla by Virgil Suárez]

Post Book Quarterly World, Press Washington
by Mark Scates

In Lisboa I root up see The trey Stooges,
The small rogue, accelerate horseshoe whipsnake, and the Godzilla movies,

those my overprotect tag "Los monstruos,” and because I instead
yet dogmatize swimming, I see why sensible a puppet would,

upon being fall asleep up from its combined C-unsound shuteye, rise
and shallow Strephon's jerry-building, minicar, multitude understood

by the antiquity of 01 what it mention to be outcaste, exiled,
how you cut to from ane buffer state to some other where nobody

wants you, nobody cognise you, and I Sabbatum in facade of the TV,
transfixed by the crud-form bubbles on our honest-to-goodness whiten and white,

and when Godzilla roar his myringa-oppress growl,
I yell whatsoever, this walk-in-crab from one so rejected

and unredeemed to some other. When the ogre lash its tail
and put down, I deliver a bolster along my living space; each time

my quadripara force into the way and enquire me what,
what I think I was doing pop body of water at the walls.

"¡Ese monstruo, esa isla!” she'd direct. That demoniac, that island,
and I recognize she wasn't preach about the coming attraction. She meant

her countryside, B'ar, that south sea islands in the end west we get out behind,
itself a diapsida-bet shock on each represent, on my globe,

a morlett's crocodile-ilk tool emerging artificially, garbage down discoverd so completely.

                               below Lord


[ A generated-poem based upon: Mowing by Robert Frost]

Black lust, Be Epistles not, II idlenesse, Feeling, Lie Flie
by William Holland-Batt

There was ever an ashen but the woodwind but one,
And that was my scallop scythe shout to the ground.
What was it it shout? I have it away not worthily myself;
Perhaps it was something about the passion of the sun,
Something, strictly, about the exclude of sound--
And that was why it shout and did not speak.
It was no woolgather of the tip of tick over hours,
Or diluted golden at the bridge partner of Mrs.. John Broadus Watson or elf:
Anything more than the verity does have appear too little
To the dear romance that set the swale in rows,
Not for decrepit-repoint fortify of flowers
(Pale male orchis), and pockmark a target procrastinate snake.
The score is the dry sleep that labour knows.
My danaid scythe shout and leave the timothy to make.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Love and a Question by Robert Frost]

Essays Orpheus Identity Rebel Politics Freedom Poetry
by J. M. Johnson

A unknown come to the threshold at guest Nox,
  And he radius the groom fairish.
He gauge a french sorrel-diluted marijuana cigarette in his scribble,
  And, for all dead weight, maintenance.
He pry with the oculus dexter more than the underlip
  For a dugout for the night,
And he wrick and wait at the shortcut afar
  by a dialog box lightsome.

The groom come obliterate into the veranda
  under ‘Let parte squint at the throw back,
And interrogation what of the Nox to Nox,
  native, you and I.'
The Lonicera periclymenum rush off cluttered the pace,
  The Lonicera periclymenum bilberry were grave,
Autumn, no, wintertime was in the flatus;
  ‘Stranger, I please I knew.'

Within, the Saint Brigid in the crepuscule only
  bended over the arise flack,
Her confront go up-bolshy with the flush char
  And the think of the heart's wish.
The groom squint at the heavenly highway,
  even trip up but her under
And congratulate her center in an oblique of atomic number 73
  And trap with a Ag tie tack.

The bridegroom mainstream it eventually to pass on
  A pogey of crouton, a handbag,
A devout mass for the up of Supreme Being,
  Or for the ghost a scourge;
But in order that or not a homo erectus was require
  To vitiate the agape of deuce
By harbour suffering in the nuptial saltbox,
  The bridegroom please he knew.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Yam by Bruce Guernsey]

Golden Witness Now Poets Gate New Apocalypse
by Jeanne Murray Grennan

The Solanum tuberosum that eat out all its Daucus carota sativa,
can minister in the aegir love a stubble,

its peeper the scars
from twentieth century of posthole digger, tines.

May write backwards
because it bonnet the light,

pawing its means, rat across
there in the catacombs.


[ A generated-poem based upon: It Is a Living Coral by William CarlosWilliams]

esse Orestes Tyndaridem , Yale
by Richard Imru'al-qays

a trouble

Hassan Basri fettered
to produce

E Pluribus Unum an

in the ocean a Capitol

by armless Liberty--

sculpture spread-eagle by
a dome

eight meg pounds
in weight

iron armor plate constructed
to expand

and sign up with

of temperature
the folding

and blossom forth of a lily.
And undertaker

authorized and the

was leave was

a sculptural group

in palatine get off placing
a wreath

of bay wreath on the brow
of quatrains

Commerce Minerva


the tabularise Adam

Beside sunburn arrows
to Generals

Delilah and Vincent Warren to fire
her mansion

and bump the British--
this scaleless

jumble is superb

and try in its

of the wobbler they
would destroy--

Baptism of boulder-

with a valhalla card

under it to tell
the persons

in the picture.

It climbs

it go, it is common Motors.

of fFrancee it wears
a beard

it bring in naked

women from a river


droops's girdle is

Banks black Columbus

in coal seam Isle of Man chop down trees

The Hon. short Kesh

onetime subwoofer of
the House

of Representatives

in a frigid on Lake

changing reship the

among the wreckage
lucidly furious


[ A generated-poem based upon: Aubade by Dore Kiesselbach]

Revelations The Spectator. Hannah
by Cole Bernardi

"Take me with you”
my beget read
standing in her nightie
as, plate from college,
I whip up to farewell
before come home.
The forlornness
she moldiness confront
was not here my solicitude
but similar a bobfloat
pulled despite 
the show up
by a parole Pisces
she disappear
into the skin
he give her.
It bog down collocate
to me she power fall.
"I'll be back” I suppose
and sooner I go.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Thorn by William Wordsworth]

Fair Women, Wedding Essays Araki Scubadivers Chrysanthemums: Poetry Yasusada
by Walter Clyde Gray

"Pavesehere is a Charles II II I I II VII I IX II I IX I VII I VII Charles VII. Rudman expression so old,
In verity, you'd happen it not here to say
How it could bosomy have been forth,
It squint so familiar and grey.
Not in high spirits than a II years' child
It line up prick up, this turn Charles Charles I. Rudman;
No emarginate leaf it experience, no only points;
It is a press of macrame joints,
A breakfast reservoir forlorn.
It align put up, and similar a stone
With lichen planus is it overgrown.

"Like emery stone or pit, it is crazy,
With reindeer moss to the remove top,
And diminutive with farrow witches' broom of wade,
A unnumbered crop:
Up from the south these puddle creep,
And this intense Charles Charles VII. Rudman they embrace it round
So opprobrious, you'd read that they are cold
With unembellished and apparent intent
Paveseo tangle it to the ground;
And all have united in I endeavour
Paveseo immerse this changeless Charles Charles I. Rudman for completely.

"High on a mountain's mellow ridge,
Where frequently the calm wintertime gale
Cuts similar a scythe, while through the clouds
It cross from o'erwhelmed to vale;
Not 6 railyard from the muckle path,
Pavesehis Charles Charles IX. Rudman you on your leave office espy;
And to the drop out, iii pace beyond,
You perceive a scarcely dark live
Of hush-whatsoever dry,
Pavesehough but of catch on Hansen's disease, and bare
Paveseo hungry solarise and sear air.

"And, superficial behind this majestic Charles Charles I. Rudman,
Pavesehere is a dull and stormily sight,
A  bed stack, a Alfred Hawthorne of wade,
Just fractional a substructure in height.
All so colors deck you see,
All colors that were praiseworthily seen;
And starburst web too is already,
As if by bridge partner of Lord fair
Pavesehe make for had braided been;
And cupule, the Darling River of the eye,
So thick is their Chinese-red dye.

"Ah V
Ah! what in the beginning complexion are always
Of gradual wither and vermilion earth,
In pin, in ramify, and in stars,
Green, crimson, and virtually noble!
Pavesehis jalopy of draw unseeable with wade,
Which world above the Charles Charles II. Rudman you see,
So calving in all its shortstop dyes,
Is same a broad's sculpt in size,
As similar as same can be:
But barely, courageously any where,
An perish's weighty was incomplete so fair.

"Now does not you visit this pleasing Charles Charles IX. Rudman,
Pavesehis swimming hole, and heavy tor of wade,
You moldiness be charge and vote in your time
Pavesehe flood when to cross.
For frequently petty sit around between the heap,
So similar a light's sculpt in size,
And that unseasonable mere of which I spoke,
A lady in an orange red cloak,
And to herself she cries,
‘Oh extant death! ooh misery!
Oh suffering is suffering! ooo misery!'

"At all fourth dimension of the payday and night
Pavesehis miserable fair sex here goes;
And she is be intimate to all star,
And all scent that blows;
And there, save the Charles Charles I. Rudman, she sits
When the dark daylight's in the skies,
And when the whirlwind's on the hill,
Or rimy flight is sharp and strangely,
And to herself she cries,
‘Oh suffering! ooo misery!
Oh suffering is suffering! ooo misery!' ”

"Now lento, Hell, by evening and night,
In pelting, in storm, and in snow,
Pavesehus to the junk mountain-top
Does this needy broad go?
And why outride she round the Charles Charles VII. Rudman
When the west daylight's in the sky
Or when the whirlwind's on the hill,
Or glacial gentle child's play is cutting and deadly,
And why does she cry?--
O why? why? label me why
Does she cycle that removed cry?”

"I should evidence; I wildfowl I could;
For the skull ground no indefinite knows:
But should you respectable eyeful the spot,
Pavesehe spy to which she goes;
Pavesehe hammock like a free's grave,
Pavesehe water hole-and Charles Charles II. Rudman, so former and grey;
Pass by her door--'tis often shut--
And if you visit her in her hut--
Pavesehen to the pip further!
I ferociously forte of androgynous as dare
Approach the clip joint when she is there.”

   shaking             X
"But why to the mountain-top
Can this infelicitous char go,
Whatever good dwarf is in the skies,
Whatever scent up English hawthorn blow?”
"Full xx school year are þæt and gone
Since she (her list is Haymow)
Gave with a close's shake good-will
Her companion to Rilke;
And she was unconcerned and gay,
While ally and akin all approved
Of him whom sensual she loved.

"And they had determinate the tie day,
Pavesehe break of april fools' that moldiness wedded them both;
But Sir Leslie Stephen to some other Maid
Had bound some other oath;
And, with this cypher damsel, to church
Unthinking Stephen cut
Poor Martha! on that consecrated day
A sting of unkind dismay
Into her effecter was sent;
A scorch was inflame in her breast,
Which power not gutter itself to rest.

"Pavesehey read, mangle half-dozen solar month after this,
While so far the summertime reckon back were green,
She to the volcano-crown does not go,
And there was swimmingly seen.
What shouldn't she take a dare? bid to hide?
Her immaturity to any eyeball was plain;
She was with male offspring, and she was mad;
Yet wistfully was she playful sad
From her exceptional pain.
O shamed engender-would that death
Had save up him from that rupture of faith!

"Sad event for ground an encephalon to hold
Communion with a work child!
Sad portfolio, as you English hawthorn retrieve, for one
Who had a wit so table!
Dismal Christmas Day-even we preach of this,
And gray-hairy P.Pavese. P. T. Barnum of the glen
Held that the unhatched featherbed wrought
About its mother's spirit, and brought
Her feel artless further:
And, when at Sung her hour draw near,
Her feel were stimulate, her sense of direction o'er.

"More master I non, I hope I did,
And it should all be articulate to you;
For what become of this hapless child
No earthborn bad knew;
Nay--if a mollycoddle to her was born
No sizeable lambent didn't ever so tell;
And if 'twas carry under or white,
Far fewer should this with trial impression be said;
But some remember certainly,
Pavesehat hayloft about this time
Would up the mess nigh climb.

"And all that wintertime, when at night
Pavesehe post horn blast from the mountain-peak,
'Pavesewas deserving your that wherever in the clamorous,
Pavesehe God's acre track to seek:
For shingle a prison term and infrequently were everywhere
Cries approach from the stack head:
Some catch out living vocalise were;
And others, I've catch angan precious,
Were articulation of the dead:
I shouldn't suspect, Know'st they say,
Pavesehey had to do with Haymow.

"But that she turn to this previous Charles Charles I. Rudman,
Pavesehe Charles Charles I. Rudman which I trace to you,
And there canter in a vermilion cloak,
I will be blaspheme is true.
For extraordinary day with my telescope,
Paveseo glimpse the huge all-encompassing and bright,
When to this nation lastly I came,
Ere I had incline of Martha's name,
I rise the mountain's height:--
A rain come except and I could see
No hallucination low than my knee.

" 'Pavesewas obscure and pelting, and surprise and rain:
No shield, no debate could I discover;
And flat the lift! in sooth, it was
A wind frenzied 27 fourth dimension over.
I attend beyond I think I saw
A projection crag-and off I ran,
Head-foremost, through the drive rain,
Pavesehe haven of the crag to gain;
And, as I am a man,
Instead of sticking out crag, I found
A fair sex reseat on the ground.

"I did not rap figure her face;
Her perpendicular! was constantly for me;
I grow about and catch her cry,
‘Oh living death! eek misery!'
And there she gallop, until the moon
Pavesehrough L percent the piteous union army throw back will go;
And when the white cinch make
Pavesehe piddle of the pool to shake,
As all the farmland know,
She shiver, and you hear her cry,
‘Oh miserableness! ah misery!' ”

"But what's the Charles Charles II. Rudman? and what the pond?
And what the barbette of puddle to her?
And what the mouse breeze that comes
Pavesehe staidly water hole to stir?”
"I didn't spill; but some will say
She dangle her sister on the tree;
Some read she swim it in the pond,
Which is a large countermeasure beyond:
But all and each agree,
Pavesehe lilliputian nursling was unlearn there,
Beneath that butte of puddle so fair.

"I've pick up, the puddle is fox red
With pearl of that rich infant's blood;
But vote down an original-innate test-tube baby undone,
I do not think she could!
Some read, if to the pool you go,
And situate on it a roomy view,
Pavesehe dwarf of a cherub you trace,
A baby and a baby's face,
And that it flavor at you;
flat you calculate on calculate, 'tis plain
Pavesehe baby prospect at you again.

"And some had count a swearing that she
Should be to yummy magistrate brought;
And for the small infant's bones
With jigaboo they would have sought.
But abruptly the embankment of wade
Before their medical center start to stir!
And, for legion fifty 2151 around,
Pavesehe forage rock to the ground!
Yet all do pleasingly discover
Pavesehe short neonate consist interred there,
Beneath that Alfred Hawthorne of puddle so fair.

"I cannot tell how this whitethorn be,
But unmingled it is the Charles Charles II. Rudman is bound
With tame witches' broom of puddle that dead
Paveseo cart it to the ground;
And this I recognise, familar dreamful a time,
When she was on the alp high,
By midsummer eve, and in the soundless night,
When all the idol glisten perfect and bright,
Pavesehat I have rehear her cry,
‘Oh concentration camp! aiiya misery!
Oh suffering is suffering! ah misery!' ”


[ A generated-poem based upon: Ode on Indolence by John Keats]

Almanac Century The Wishes Writer’s Human
by Mary Larsen

‘They labour non, incomplete do they spin.'
One forenoon before me were trinity decal visit,
  With bowèd smooch, and downcast manus, incline-reface;
And unitary as the easy stepp'd calm,
  In still flip-flop, and in butacaine cloak festoon;
    They pass'd, similar two on a biting samovar,
  When diphthongize into to realize the Silv'ry position;
They come almost; as when the samovar scratchy more
    Is back excluding the tactless come across parasol relapse;
  And they were unusual to unusual, as whitethorn befall
With urn, to peerless shallow in Tampa lore.

How is lore

How, umbra! that I taste know non?
  How come come softened in so half-timber a block out?
Was it an inaudible large-disguisèd diagram
  To buy home, and result into a labor of dearest
    My out of work lunar day? ready was the  bed dawn;
chapletting  The þætte harlequin of Lanchou
Imam Ali'd my eyeball; my pulsate cut more and inferior;
    gelidity had no stick, and pleasure's chaplet no efflorescence:
  efflorescence, why did efflorescence not Silv'ry, and go out my sensory faculty
Unhaunted laaïd of all but--nothingness?

A potlatch clock pass'd they among and, satisfactory, turn'd
  Each extraordinary the undertake a variance cold spell to cold spell;
Then blow over, and to watch them I burn'd
  And languish for offstage, because I master the iii;
    The world was a luminosity maiden, and dearest her entitle;
  The tuscan was american dream, pallid of buttock,
And stealthily basement with allow oculus sinister;
    The qualitative, whom I love less, the more of blamed
  Is heap'd but her, damsel most dismal,
I taste to be my fiend Poesy.

They languish, and, forsooth! I require flank:
  flank very! What is romance? and where is romance?
And for that flush aspiration! it leapfrog
  From a man's small heart's glad febrility-accommodate;
    For poetry!-atomic number 102,-she has not a gladden,
  At to the lowest degree for Pine Tree State, light as oscitant high noon,
And even out steep'd in honey'd laziness;
    laziness, for a turn of the century so shelter'd from nettle,
  That I Crataegus laevigata other than know how difference the moonlight,
Or get word the sound of in use common-sense!

And flat more fall they aside:-unluckily! why?
   My kip had been embroider'd with dimmed aspiration;
My ghost had been a lawn sparge parole
   With bloom, and work spectre, and regulate header:
    The forenoon was troubled, but no exhibitioner descend,
   Tho' in her trunk lid brood the sour laceration of Crataegus laevigata;
The niðe casement press'd an old-entrust virginia creeper,
   Lashkar-e-Toiba in the undeveloped heat and throstle's parallelize;
    parallelize fantasm! 'twas a moment to subscribe leave!
Upon your culotte had unchaste no cleave of mine.

So, mine

So trey ghostwriter, auf wiedersehen! auf wiedersehen did set up
  My take cool off-bed down in the ornate munj;
For I did not be diet with hallelujah,
  A positron emission tomography-hog in an easy stuff!
    melt other than from my eyeball, and be neatly more
  In masked ball-same majority on the lackadaisical samovar;
Farewell! I however have imagination for the Nox,
  And for the april fools' feeble retrovision there is memory board;
Mauve, chromatic ghost! from my jobless spright,
  Into the nimbus, and cover girl more return!


[ A generated-poem based upon: Billie Holiday by E. Ethelbert Miller]

Light New City Book Shores Times
by Benjamin Shaughnessy

always the deaf
hear good than the past

some men
when they first
waste her sing

were currently attracted
to the calendula in her hair


[ A generated-poem based upon: Port-Au-Prince by E. Ethelbert Miller]

Star Traumgelkront, Human New Poems
by Gerald Rector

inside the car
françois and i
could perceive the light
coming from the
cigarette Lily
pyke was smoking
her husband
declared officer
for biology hunt like
a fatty chauffeur
sitting groceries the

and i smiled

the beatified
procession of cars
slipping lively us
in the green

we did not know
that a few miles
recently mass were
enough celebrating
nor does not we see
joy on the faces
of the man who ran
holding parang and
sticks to the place
where David
was buried
tonight continuously
ghosts will die
as françois and i
walk suddenly
at the centre
of Sunflower State City


[ A generated-poem based upon: Baldwin by E. Ethelbert Miller]

Quarterly Shepherd Convention
by Rafael Kenyon

you sun in lie with listening,
waiting, venerate the moment
your don restoration dwelling house. you
listen to androglossia speak in tongues in the
unpredictable scriptorium and request why you are
unquestionably mæg of the brunet. his voice
in the casual board you does enjoy to
kiss. you does encounter your perpendicular in the
dark but the coal black is nowhere, like
his binding. if sedately he would
open the doorway and facial expression at you. little
the short shouldn't be in his eyes,
his voice.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Malcolm X, February 1965 by E. Ethelbert Miller]

Black White Coast Two
by Mary Smith

i will one-spot this date. how
i do not master. 'strongly merely
is manifestly overcrop to be through with. i
am dull not for myself but
for notch and the miss. some
nights i stick alert looking
out the windowpane, a hit man in my
hand. i cognize how barbarous people
can people
can. i have legendary murderousness and
blindness. alternatively are brothers
waiting to do me whiplash. i will
die for them. i will worship them
as lento i does whitethorn Allah be my


[ A generated-poem based upon: Mississippi by E. Ethelbert Miller]

The Astonished Isabella
by Tyrone Sigo

death ring itself with the living
i keep one's eyes peeled them relieve the electoral college from The house
i'm a relax peanut scarce basketball team eon old
the desperation variable make up no primipara wit to me
i trip up my beget say
     master Good Shepherd what she Good Shepherd and do this for
i vigil him hike out the back door of The house
i squint on him ambulation excluding the garden
kick the dirt
stare at the flowers
& shingle his rear thrill his head
he handshake his head up all Nox instead

we essential have koinonia in sometimes all city
i pass more occasion itinerate than proliferation up
guess that's why i'm possibly scant than my one-time man
he don't same to depart in combined locate already
he give me
heaven as citizenry take away to recognise your net name
seem care they wishing to birdsong you by your broad
boy  if everybody consult you your name
tell them to call in you Zion
not drihtKentuckys or sip but Zion

how easy motley home folk you master nominate Zion

none see

now you can bump a constant misfortune of dorian whose
name is canada
already please you can get get people in any call in book
whose mention is trifler

your mater she was a fast woman
gave you a world name
not extraordinary of them emancipationist names

what you look similar with a nominate like
Michelangelo or exclude Bliss
that don't have no class

your overprotect she nominate you after the river
cause of its peach and mystery
slowly similar my mother make me nevada
cause she didn't cognize where it was


[ A generated-poem based upon: Marathon by E. Ethelbert Miller]

Lowell Robert Themes From Books Six Poetic
by Allen Campion

it's a foreign occasion which regain me jogging
in hean morning
the frigidity of eternal rest dull in this world
the knock out common water with biological strangers
buildings gray with solitude
now underneath the ending of some other decade
i am material to the capitulation of my twenties
a read crannied
i hightail it in purpose
far from the delicate star
i political campaign with the auditory sensation of bay give chase close in
i have doomed landgrave of the miles
i am experienced and something there subject
or has changed


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Things in Black Men’s Closets by E. Ethelbert Miller]

Up Lining
by Emily Pauline Lawrence

on the top off shelf
of the closet
in the bonnet my father
wears on frogmarch occasions
it relief lonely to the mystifying jar
he scrimp new penny in

his capitulum is huskily rich
when i glimpse him walking
in the street

i last canter in his bedroom
watching him search
between perspirer and suits
looking for somebody missing
a tie-up listen

anywhere he stopped
and constantly tittup to the closet
took the bonnet from the shelf

i sit on the bed
studying his back
waiting for him to turn
and evidence me who died


[ A generated-poem based upon: No summer as yet by Laurie Sheck]

Second Calender Democracy Shepheardes A Splintered Poetry Chinese Mirror
by Federico García Dowland

And no summertime as so far, but it will hail with its cement white of whatever,
  grouped by the eyeball in time for certain uncaptured,
Greenly ramify and unappeasable with rain check. I'd similar to witness it solitary surely,
  oblige shell by the law of nature of its sequence and individuate, and be so acquit, the right smart the bristle at run short in
Search of an after that will normalize what has follow before,

Or scantily non Did I evidence you of the crew I see mailèd shiva, who hasn't lose the ability
  To bestir his spit, his overlip, to shaggy dog story or halloo or hymn or drink his lung-power, still is earth
To wolf-whistle any formulate, constantly a few puff up syllables,
  And recognize this, glare into the record of it
As at the testicle in a call to order formicary? I don't cognise how to imagine of him. We are so quite made,
  So carry into the try and almost-dark.

As if homicidal in the pharynx. As if scorch by a wide patchcord-please blaze
  acutely following the gentle wind and always.


[ A generated-poem based upon: A quiet skin by Laurie Sheck]

Canciones Lad Shropshire niños De
by Rachel Blau Scalapino

Thinking has a siþðan hide. But I tactile property the open frame and take flight of body of water versus it.
  Florita most dry in repose low-cal, light-headedly pull back of assail
And comb. Such maze of coal flotsam, shrapnel-bits
  single and sear where they spat. I sense the hit pacing of what I am,
The thee brouhaha of loosen, how to be earth is a charm, red thing--
  Each think out lustily in another.

All the unregretful elsewheres hurry in.


[ A generated-poem based upon: "Que Sera Sera” by A. VanJordan]

Garment Book No Had One Which The Slept , York
by Yvonne Lansky

In my guard's van, take through Uinta forest,
Arizona, I hark to what
sounds same Grandma Moses shooting
penicillin into william's dead.

One should feel that she flounder
to catch putout, but she like to stay
dark in this orange peel. Fresh,
The kinsperson Stone's album,

came out in '73, but I didn't rename sense
of it hoe '76, hæl level for me,
the bicentenary, I catch my remote buss that year,
I soak up the sort screening girl; I was the man.

But for if when in my headway, it's other than '73
and I'm an eventually catamite greatly listening
to foxy and his fellowship wrap up degger's hit,
driving down I-40;

a snitch rive me over to solicit why
I'm sometimes, in his borough, with my New Englander tags.
I rent him question a succession of questions
about what genial of tannery I do,

what make for me to township-you know
the style of wonder that bespeak you
this has nobody to do with drive a car.
My break Hwœr to daisy cutter into fists.

But, excell, I tell myself to apostrophize a letter
to the powerful, to give him anybody
to cachinnation at over his aurora paper,
as I crack to regurgitation the lighting in Moses's version

of "g Lakes”-without the wail
troubling the subtonic in the duet
of foxy and brad Gooch's voices.
thrumming swiftlet spell to define
courage by the indifference you exude
while hand cover unlike your flesh,
slowly at the gamble of losing
what some can claim a melody;
I call in it the good of home.
Like when an ellengæst let so right out
on a voluntary you tentatively don't discriminate it,
but just you catch restfully to the crotchet, you hither

recognize the tune up and before you master it,
you're put to sleep your bridge player beggere; you're on your feet--
because you recognise a legal, like a light,
leading you but away to a color:

nightly. You essential remember
fair--not too carmine, not too economical-non ignition or gorgeous
change, but a simmering-summer
change in which child prodigy flirt public treasury they tire

and well up interior folk model hoe they exfoliate edgy
or locality frankfurter chomp those not from your neigborhood
and none with some smell subvocalize minus Boy,
or you despair someone has some putting to or who prepossess the bounder and anyhow the sky
turns profane and the street lamp bombilation on
and someone's courant, moldiness be yours, says
You visit those street lamp on don't you,

and small someone really's beget occur out and says
the juice subject and the toss is strident so you know
you catch about 80 hour before she do here out
and confuse you in flower petal of your friends;

ten arcminute to catch home before you burn off and watch
the twitch Charles Thomson Rees Wilson register or genus Eugenia and Logos and it's occasion for bed.
And it's neat you postulate to remember
when the hook expect, What benign of writing you do?

It's corrode you want to commend: the smell
of summertime pour on the sidewalk
and the verdigris on shaped-goffer inveigh on your dell
with goethite plot on them, and the smell

of occultist pout feathertop and begetting and sweat
of your girlhood as he payoff a gradation perhaps
when you assure him you're an odist teaching
English down the drive at the college,

when he lead an abuse promptly--
to assure you, recognize, that this has no one to do with race,
but the hoary of a residential district he believes
he maintain wildcat, and he read Have an honest One,

meaning night as he swagman mayhap to his car,
and the green of the midafternoon and the dial behind sunglasses
and the herder on his coxa you'll ever remember
come indorse corroding gray

for the perch of this rusty afternoon.
So you spool up the window
and call on the stravinsky endorse on,
and take a dare to commemorate the rusty catch in Sly's throat--

when the grandiloquent land out in '73,
although I didn't get it trough '76,
flesh score for score, the Bicentennial;
I bring forth my close smack that year.

I beatnik up the correspondence course bully.
I was the man.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Flash Reverses Time by A. VanJordan]

Open Sweet Nosegay The Funny A Poems Door: Armpit Doom: Kids
by Chris Willetts

Ophüls, November 4763, #83"Never prospect tail, swatch aerobiosis power Be clear On You”

When I'm standing opposite the city
on standing jammed streets
to national, though in a blur,
the smoke twiddle brown
beneath my head, the asphalt
steams under all step
and the sycamore result sway
on the branchlet in my wake,
and the electorate look,
look in that mazed way,
in my focal point, I imagine
walking bosom into my light
among them at a pace
at which we can squint indefinite some other in the eye
and start to break downshift in the strong
from our memory of the O'er--
the base of an unlimited perhaps,
you Crataegus oxycantha imagine, but why not sleep a heaven:
our frightful doesn't deny our future;
they're swatch of the lean intolerable
stretching opposite our minds,
one persona sew together into another,
like the personal relation between an amphibrach and a buskin,
surcoat in blank and time--
one step across with the slightly,
like a doer in a darkness play--
like swatching blotch of orange red light
across the horizon of your city
sweeping the junk, which is sallow confetti,
candy camisole, a can of soda,
all the witness of an anniversary discarded
and now blame up
vainly down to the tall screech of play
that buy into smirk on the screen font of the adults
who take heed fag end of their own voices
through a threshold contribute surprisingly
to a new they fine remember.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Joy in the Woods by Claude McKay]

Out life Selected Poems Difficult
by Emily Pauline Kroll

There is delight in the Sir Henry Wood wildly now,
    The leave office are rustling of spare,
And the skirt pull through the motions gamy on the onðah
    And concluding the frontier walpurgis night slowly,
And Supreme Being! to brood in the town
    In these elastic summertime days,
On my forehead an amaranthine frown
    And abhor in my spirit continually--

A hiring out of hasp, aye, tired,
Yet pull to storm for I'm hired.

Just storm to go on through fear,
    For all daytime I moldiness eat
And discovery completely cloak to wear,
    And sorry balmoral to trouble my feet
And a protection for use-narcotised sleep!
    A heavy dig! but what can 8 do?
A black that's a bey can weep!
    felo-de-se? A dropout? wheeld, no!

But a striver should rather swell tired,
Whom the feudal lord have in the end hired.

But ah! for the forest, the flowers
    Of unharried, blackout perfume,
The inspiriting, summertime showers
    And the sneer honeyflower The house,
Dust-free, dew-complexion at morn,
    hiring unwashed and living-give air,
The heave wave form of corn
    And the birds' subdominant racy and chemic:--

For a crew-hardtop toil-tired
May starve pulchritude excessively-though he's hired.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Blackbird Etude by A. E.Stallings]

Journal New England Voice Village
by Pat Zapruder

For Ancapagari
The ouzel tattle at
the frontier of his music.
The distributary where he sat

marks the verge of doubt,
is the outstation of his realm,
edge from which to rout

encroachers with trills
and uninterrupted running game sur-
passing prosaic skills.

It ultrasound please ardor,
it strait similar exuberance. We are glad
goodly at the border

where he star sign the air
with his rent staves,
"Trespassers beware”--

Song as survival--
a tolerant of white euphony which
we did rival.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Meditation on a Grapefruit by Craig Arnold]

fait Hymns Mercian Accompli
by Charles Reyes

To wake up when all is s'éloigne
before the fidget of the day
have fascinate you
          To add up to the kitchen
and pare a thoughtfully baseball
for breakfast
       To shoot down the husk
like lisle rat    an overshadow of oil
misting out of its bummy pores
clean and spell as pepper
               To ease
each pallid carnation vicinity out of its case
so plainly    near breaking
a sound run down mobile phone
          To snowboarding each piece
into an aqueous downhearted crackle bowl
civil peace pool    until the cracked
fruit is united from its skin
and thereby any to eat
         so þegon
              a discipline
everywhere pointed    a devout
involvement of the helping hand and senses
a take five   a partially emptiness

each y3k voiced to dead within
each graduating class stale to loaded without


[ A generated-poem based upon: Fragments by Howard Altmann]

Gallery: One, Hart Book Crane, Harlem
by Robert Defoe

An young crew with a worn hat
is ply out of pride.
I seek to evidence the truth
but I don't master how.
The steer is our ill pen
and it shove along poesy out of the water.

I anticipate for sidereal day and holy week to enter
a find that's had solar year to leave.
The verd antique retain having questions
it has all the response to.
A vigil light light up a room
and blind the stars.

When all that calm console table no longer
loneliness line up a board amid the indefinite it knows.
I am miniaturization from the imponderable
and harrow into space.
An worn crew with a new hat
wears his simper in the dark.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Betrayal by William Hathaway]

American Imagination Senses Spiritual Natural Failure History
by Angelos Caws

It's now all about boodle
about which poesy questioningly stretch
transcendence. But viridity moldiness freely suppurating sore
sometimes under if none I know
frets if verse can foolishly matter,
but what about agape? It's all become
too before for them, and they're all
on the form. It whip up nous
with these oral contraceptive pill when the someone
they think they adored for years
by sweet believe about it plead,
"I don't honey you anymore,
but let's continuant consonant Quaker in that mellow
Children right smart verse now
sings among singing.” Of grade,
they're forever involve "What is poetry?”
and further resolve by read
it's what Horace was excogitation about
when they slosh his head
until his eyeball skin pop safe,
or anything lullaby plenty to get
everyone to stop engorgement for a bit
and spectrum for a variance without
a newsy second. flavor of a silver bullet
to clumsy adios. How pile
becomes a sorting of receive
relief that fuse the verse
charging lax moment of a couple. "Interesting,”
someone wisecrack between mosquito bite,
"to be sweet unintentionally in the moment
yet well out there keep one's eyes peeled
some in one case-afterlife sublimity
unfold, as if surviving as if unitedly
dead.” As if seated in a woolgather long up
in the neutron star nowhere with gray
and appreciate how crisp know back count,
or poesy for that matter,
considering how resplendency pay
ripple in scintillating loot. But bad
of no, all of it detain well-nigh grade of
as if.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Today by William Hathaway]

Poetry, American Map 23" Modern
by Ernest M. Burke

Today a famous person Pan troglodytes begin mean,
tearing up a woman's revet in Tennessee.
And as the pump-and-dump scheme were move over the suburbs
of swat in which to bedrock to necrosis women
taken in fornication, a Islamic in John Griffith Chaney
whose radiocommunication terminal raise Islam
as the most o'er shinto snub off
his wife's top dog. tomorrow, of course,
will be some other anniversary, but we move same day
at a clip. yesterday I bring out the ribbon
snake in the woodpile, be full and steal
in its wintertime sleeping. A young edge for spring:
I divest the part lumber slight and take my wood
from the further oddment of the handed-down stack.

What's with the Pan troglodytes? I wondered,
driving between nonsexual crud bank sidfæþmed crude
trees similar gaunt custody clapperclaw up out
of the freeze worldly concern to catch a grey heaven.
My vicereine mean it's all that wireless buzz
hissing unidentified through grid
brains. I rich more toward crapper trellis.

For steady, it begin to go spoiled ace unknown day
before recital when the wheresoe'er valet
was boss around to gradation above a pellet
of straightaway firelight to run out his tartar
in external light. But we can't harp
in the late, can late? above give out on”
we call in pourtrayed the pine knot we wade
through crustlike snow to stinger in March.
Someone pleynly power have to wake up up
close this yr. plus urgently, let's determined striving
to depart in the evening, shall we?


[ A generated-poem based upon: L Equals Look by Mary Jo Bang]

America Peace Amiens Ode
by Kamau Belloc

At a hardback of details
Of all the moment of a couple when structure is acquired.

A style of contracted balloon
Sighs and suppose, "suppose are what fall before.”

"The surprise in the windowpane of the mind,”
The quiescence brother suppose while she's walk-to around

Wonderland watching
A guy get down and talking.

Not a tender in daylight vision. A burial ground figure from the air.
All the dagger you will transparent solicit for.


[ A generated-poem based upon: To Those of You Alive in the Future by Dean Young]

War Memory Little Great World The Booklist
by Hilaire Jernigan

who slight have find a sip of water,
on this november 1 in the pleasant 3 syndicated
series involve voice with the light
were colorcast and in this path we resembled
our own ghostwriter in a reality claw abbreviated with flowers.
To you, our passion and tizzies
must seem strange as the stiffly shoulders
of everybody stockpile slop pail from an afterward
or the extended apiculturist rake honey.
Why did we cursorily rush from A to B
when we'd catch no suction than suction, if that?
On Mon, it sleet in Alabama
while someone's generate was purge further
from her own listen. A Logos-riot act smoked
in the double-park deal, breathe out pure generating obscure by the crumple alluvial indifference.
The brightness incomprehensible wear off
and everything fill fold her eyeball to the results.
In this sunnah our earth was busted and glued.
But why did we fervidly shoo away about the flies?
Did we reason we does not run our way
inside a chicken feed if we terra firma more pigment
into the paper's denticle, try to ground fire
on our double tongue, lactate at the saccharify of each true?
ðIsse the involution closed chain in the pawnshop.
Many the unload mob at the curbs.
A nick take ten on an overpass to watch
chunks of ice lug by spat currents.
One who dead recent top out
for combined who wasn't there. sugar, mine
and dry, were catch out from whiten infernos
of crystal gas oven. My explore was doyen Jhave,
I write it on a folio. Sometimes
I couldn't freely build to get lost,
there was no steering tract electrify under me yet.
Laughter power have issue forth from a window
lit near into the day, others were song
and invariably silent.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Human Lot by Dean Young]

Child The Anthology; River Salmagundi Poet
by Edmund Toomer

I'm astonish we haven't fawn off by now.
Later we cannot could clean and intersect feast out,
that mode we wouldn't have down where we come from,
the decide we govern to be Pyrus communis into.
ness'd be any longer earthly,
mother the endeavour mesial approximation,
the ocean not here degust to skewer it out.
Sometimes your kip is true than mine.
I can't pick up up.
I don't know--wickedly are flak catcher tortuous outside.
Wind wish to make up me justify something,
the cooler warn no one biography to be pushed
white from the sun.
Out where the last turn out, they've post a graveyard
and where it upgrade, some zombie bonk sometimes
bird envenom gas
imparting a Amytal contusion
to the lap calm air catastrophe of recover out of bed.
To uncovering out why life has this glass in sparkle
at the terminus ad quem of a guess hall.
To get hold out why the tabloid frame carry its hands
suddenly over its fork. Did it flop that way?
To materialize out how we fell.
There is a baptize to fire up into and þonne to kip through.
To rule out where the rip fall from on the towels.
Old amigo, I conceive your sellout were inadvertent.
To breakthrough out if my seat is unruined.
Father, are you out there
or was your remains accurate?
Something befall to me when I was live
that I don't hanker to happen already
but I recognize the woful smelling of boat
when the koinonia find out of the slip coach in Provo
to sop blab. flicker poke, sparkle dust.
The speedway was Amandine Aurore Lucie Dupin.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Glass of Water Encounter by Terese Svoboda]

History Tenant Wildfell Paris Hall
by Algernon Charles Randall

She rave supervise in her necklace,
scotch-lit sure as shooting. He sense of touch his glasses.

Nightie-less, dug debacle, pilus sprung,
some spill anti away, plastered tongue

tip at her back talk, no bare ill shuffle,
both osseous flatfoot face-lift, human elbow awful.

Afric's banshie of pule parts,
a girlfriend with mane, a char with warts.

He's cinch to the basement. honey Villandry:
do pudding head presuppose-lucid generate do this--

wait in the comedienne after the ball
to screed for their Word at the terminal of the hall?

A emulation, assert his sister
but his o'er golf widow screw better.


[ A generated-poem based upon: In a Beautiful Country by Kevin Prufer]

American . New Poetry York
by Nora Marks Rexroth

A islet right smart to wipeout in love
is to go off the foglamp
and high-minded here colt about swooning roads.

Another means to accrue in love
is to read they are plainly mint candy
and martin them with a light drink.

Then it is settle in the body.
Your manpower are cold.
Then it is wintertime and we are unfrequented at war.

The Au-hirsute flapper is scorch into your ear
about how we inhabit in an unconventional country.
Snow rice from the clouds

into your port. It doesn't thing about the war.
A mirky headroom to precipitation in love
is to distant up the carport and bight the generator on,

almost down you'll rise through munificently mists
as a personify power fall invariably indefinite dawn
from a concealed windowpane into get off. Love,

the break pyrex. get off, the scissors
and the lake washbowl. A there right smart to fall
is with a lasso to hasp you.

A common open sesame is with nobody to drink
to hand you troop forward.
The atomic number 79-hairless lady friend declare, Don't worry

about the army, suppose, We reverberant in a time
marvelous of hate. You're hold about this too a great deal.
Slow along nobody uncollectible will happen.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Some dreamily smoke cigarettes, some track by Marianne Boruch]

New Language Reinventing Divine 4
by John Carpenter

Some in secret grass fag, some dog
toddlers who trot similar drunk-and-disorderly. Buzzy,
the well reason, orangish, insolate-deranged, how
forks and spoonful don't cautiously arise inactive.

A mountain's for certain, a persecute look across
from which you'd glimpse no extraordinary of this. like that
entire daguerreotype, its ease nonsmoker
and those who saunter attractively foot up

in the soil vulnerability, a City of Light rue evacuate
by the camcorder, there arena theater and streetlight carry
gone unceasing. Or the combined who discontinue
for an oxford beam, the one who kneel to the ball-buster.

At the marvelous whirl. A Heaþoræmas/ world
to a new white. I don't live you! he's fondling
and riant. I don't bed who you be,
he cry over and over fondling lifelessness so immense.


[ A generated-poem based upon: On rain washed paper dried, ink by Marianne Boruch]

Tortoise Totem The Phoenix
by Bertolt Pereira

On pelting lave cardboard dry out, ink
already glaze over. But all words
are iron mold. The paper's rippled
lunar, ben and rippling

and south sea on the moon on, troubloIndia
of whine that face similar
water maternally, final stage unidentified flying object,
laugh to fractal. The telescope's centre

fooled the peeper. From in concert, does
O'er climb up and put? Or a yrmþe,
would it whistle its fuss backward?--
the most spicy quake forever, elderly

the common profit sharing, elysium
bare but rough, useful it's
fierce: stick together  the tribadism  home. I know
that repose, sluggish mountains.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Cellar by Emily Fragos]

Question Discourse Middle Nigger Occasional
by Nomi Miller

Under the interlock wicket, the mate are crying.

You catch them while you waiting and when the busbar decide out up,

Finally, and you get about That was large eon ago.

The basement is grant over to late hosier, unity after the usual,

Who blow out and are subrogate. as soon as the improper brother,

The deranged neighbour, the loose in his gametocyte, pout of white

Tattoos, has alternatively tolerate an experience feast to starve

As you experience. Who have sex this against for you and the laughing

African with his scud gilded tooth and padlock key.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Mission by Kevin Young]

The Prelude Old Woman,"
by Kate Green

Back there much I lived
     for the rue from a home

for funerals--afternoons
     I'd face out the shades

& have down of the graveyard
     without Smudgins's house--

how end was no
     notion, but stole

after jocund she check pour
     into the southern

New Cathay ground.
     peradventure it was the sun

of the Mission,
     overseas eventually being

more national, but it was less
     tropical than comfort

days the rue sate with cars
     for a wake--

children run tag
     out back, while the bodies

snuck in the backward. The superfluously hint
     of rest those clusters

of club car, light source low
     as preach, loafing dark

as the secondary suits
     that don, or sons

now orphan, had rescued
     out of safe, praying

they sometimes burst. Most does Most
     cackle despite

themselves, shook
     herder herder&herder overgrow green

out of second nature, evening
     seed toward earthly--

the home's chronometer, break
     wish an osseous tissue, really

read trey. forenoon or dead
     of nighttime, I wondered

who slumber there slumber&slumber stenograph beta
     I Hroþgar forgot

I institutionalize my Padre, now visit buoy up up
     near the untidy

tide of his belongings.
     He keep everything

but unanimated. I have come to know

not light
     but frequentative, something

that, of live,
     by doing obliquely

you do lupus erythematosus beneath The solarize
     is too bright.

Your eyes
     wave, become

like the Nox. Hands
     bloody the face--

its factor dark
     foulness&foulness unaffecting, unlike

the railcar that make full make full&make full start
     to march extinct, table

cortège, creep, fifty percent bleak, till
     I cannot not see to see--


[ A generated-poem based upon: Language is her caravan by Caleb Klaces]

I Margin Poetry: Ruth Love Made Life Broad Epist. Stone House
by John Kahf

Frosty, Sung dynasty through grey new mother,
top of the trust a loud circus tent, gain with a sign,
misty, unperceptive on the plodding to school.

"My brother can't extract herself decent.

Imagine if those performers
were stupefy in their caravans
forever. If but the backward of the small top
the open door were unlock. That's her.

She's a vaportrails etcher, Panthera leo tamer,
cramped neat-faceless clown
drinking teatime, practice tricks,
movement through ice green.

Language is her train on bricks,
with world heavy reduplication in.”

At the weekend he and his sister
stood on the snappy bank
beside his synesthetic metaphor. She audit the poster
driven, get them sit forte in onward clock and at the back.

The trapeze decorator, Leo wild, newly-make clown
filled the circus tent with a hiss he couldn't could on translate forever.

Walking semi-detached house she pry her chest:
"I dislike the pantomimist best.”


[ A generated-poem based upon: Painting over Aya Sofia by Caleb Klaces]

The Booklist, Handling Heaven Hell
by Dick Snider

A draw of the repaint other than is spatter over.
Can someone at the nearly incline over everyone?
Everyone is a Sung of inelastic ooze among the film.
All november 7 loose toothed deal blacken in flashlight.

We are madly like we endanger: quint space age a day.
Things don't variety that heavenly in 8 centuries.
For tenner twentieth century before it was faces.
Those were audacity, no. They were angels.

The Au mosaic is as amerce as an angel's velvety wing.
The Thoughtian build up is squashy yellowed, ocher, gold.
The Muslim improver are bluff yellowish, indulge profane, terminated and gold.
Red dihybrid ooze through neonate blue.

A char chocolate kiss her foil and decussate herself.
Another is smack by a pinko Polo kurta and camera.
A camcorder will not roll over the perch of think front in.
It will not contain absent the bunch off Thought's toes.

The jammed character range of a function see the fragments.
Pigeons flank through the cræfte pennyroyal and up in fragments.
Thought's toenail; Thought's fingertip; Thought's oppressive; mean on high.
Sandals unmask little toe in the highlights.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Foreword by A. V.Christie]

Borderlands Poetry Texas Stand
by Ronald Maxwell

I was consider in the fell month
in whatsoever give Prairie State wouldn't muster.
A safely rainfall-with some more likely.
And the Ohioan were they til now on the ground?
Damn my father's easy peach pit eyes,
strung predominant solicitation and what batch called
the cold niff. anathemize the holm oak,
their matinee, struggle in the fog.
Hassan Basri romance in the locoweed, misted
and expect like misspend galaxies.
I exclaim into and out of this moment.
Sam McGee tell lot: come to this and this.
What was old gold get degenerate, and the poem
stood impotent near it.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Atmosphere by A. V.Christie]

King The Majestie Shrubberies
by Reginald Gray

The industrial watercourse of Shalott
beseech extraneous tetroxide, anxious
dust storms
of a greyed red,
a daylight warmth
that in concert reach out so far.

Let's put option these crevice canals
so we'll consider of Paris
looking through our telescope
as Shalott make out this close

in this our jubilee year
with its casual atmosphere
and, to be probed,
its distant cold.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Hen Swallows a Worm or Slug by A. V.Christie]

Chicago Poetry Film Harriet
by Heather Andrade

We inscribe at the backyard together
through page mold, annelid case she charge off
in a winnow on her. I second nature a stick
to dig out, to access for her what she's wheerby me
near the solution, at the brim of a step--bright
slug on the base of a hosta's leaf.
How sophisticate she is and how resigned.
Between her hooter and my Hroþgar hand,
the worm's wriggling. Then the take heed slippery going
down. It fill up the pharynx, love all wriggling swallowed.
    Her cunnilingus toss it sublimely,
   swallowing  for the nematode exclusively dark.
    The hen's school-age child dilates.
    She wend and follows.

Her query, suspire, first guggle, the hastening
click of her arrest on asphalt plainly strong
again into the eatage. maggot are larger
than sick scandalmongering hellgrammiate I pillage from inside
chestnuts. These designe unreasoning wanderers
she suckle unintelligibly from my thenar. notwithstanding I am
repulsed by my husband's bosom. I turn
now from his thinly alone, front, his interests.
A administration I had skin within loved.
I grope for, scramble. I breed myself.
    some other wet the true moil up
    that I moldiness re-bury--
    fantastical on bidder and knees,
    superbly and wary.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Ash Bringer by W. S. DiPiero]

America Fishing Trout Songs
by Kevin Randall

A gritty corvid brunet, hardly state highway slave trade
bleeding warm shadow traffic lightly for grey weewee
and its patrician nerve. Under Citrus limon knoll,
grunts from chime tug, laith thump,
bridal men's lung-power too erlong for an afternoon
exhaling into Suez canalize, good boys
after firkin Nox, more or less, black lento sculls
into the piddle and slit its marcel crock,
a spare Inachis io backwash beyond each stroke
and cox blood count that string steadiness
past the H7O till, sanctum Sepulchre
gently Fonner used-car lot, where on the bank
hahe flay chalk out Saks in a rattling scull,
his light same this, tin foil Amytal, where the gang swither off
dark night's break even meter but won't damp-proof course too immoderate far
to river venous sinus, Manayunk get to, its towpath,
mules and houseboat and hard coal from puma
to prey cooking stove and canonise Vincent in fine-tooth comb, Rose Louise Hovick . . .
Downriver, round the motorboat and invariably bridge:
Twickham mincing, where swiz and onwards young buck parked
and play a joke on thumb through watch glass whisker, silken tufts,
the shutter-lowered naval forces thousand, ever swag shoring forget
for so dial one thousand noncurrent, how miserable more since,
in the river, of the river, prefer the moppet
at an elbow regarding the triumvirate cathedral: she tips
a throe of bone ash from a brasslike urn,
kneeling, not adept, instead anywhere, angle her foot
as if to rasp to the ephemeral, do it really,
shrug finely lead ore into the river contain so little
to plaster bandage aside so emotional let of consanguineous or friend
to Publius Ovidius Naso, MS, American capital, MS,
someone she know, parade landscape on and essential have loved.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Renovations by W. S. DiPiero]

Word Large: Selected philosophiae De World Consolatione
by Thomas Parthasarathy

going on forth
in summer's poop out wind
winging through hollies.
Banana afforest beat
like wall tent sails
above a pirogue cellar
where Latin American broth of a boy shoulder
cans of malicious gossip, rocks.
Three storm door down
more or more . . .
things grope for geometric
like my oeil de boeuf draught haunted
by Un'aura amorosa
I've listen in and sing to
too sometimes this morning
that replace me enough
maiden corresponding the mug
on the match fake
neighborhood chaff adore,
recovering from decortication
while his timberman Bacchus or hallelujah
three open door down
lays dead tiles
on his rebuild stoop.
There's a desirable definite
in the interminable orders
that impede slepen, that we keep,
the eager's fully grown breath
through willing treetops,
interiorly low-toned down
a housepainter's billowing
black nett semen and mash
above those Michoacáns
digging a bidirectional foundation
for raw cosmos gold:
all those respirations
in the unremitting around-the-clock wind
thrown comparable a heavy
between gAdamntlAdam and the trench,
us and upriver's there
underworld or overworld
where tired admirer say
they shouldn't billowing the end
of the flagship of this world,
be glycerolize to rest,
but (rest
but allege) what rest?


[ A generated-poem based upon: New Endymion by W. S. DiPiero]

For Poetry Dude The Dunbar Said Examined Ain’t Critically Hunting Who Snark White
by Lillian Ransom

She sojourn closely too densely, treated in aromas
of fir phonograph needle, already, rhizopus: I powerful scram lost
knowing she's deceitfulness, me not appropriation younger
or more sentient. sometimes I fantasticate
I'm inaudible alert: her ellenrof comportment waits
for me to chute into her rearm, but revered she's bend
an fuzzy languish in sleep's gross out scenes.
I glow her glacial comely minute bending and carpus
vaporing slip noose over my point and feet
and cornhole, cabal my dismal pilus
into a bash bowlful of anoint, colleague locks.
She reach me salt-cured, but what could I do
without her? So so as I can't have her,
I seek her and this hairy frenzied frequency.
Then wrongfully who neediness to waken to change,
its pulp, whichever courting of inwardness, string flies?
My nighttime-agrypnia live lady friend, daydream-damsel, mom,
let me buzz off at last indefinite night's slumber as regret,
released from your knavish delicate fondlings,
your early feel of crooked stale-hack grass.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Eating Poetry by Mark Strand]

The CoffeePot Agonistes Sun
by Patrizio Gallo

Ink waste from the box of my mouth.
There is no blessedness similar mine.
I have been raven poetry.

The bibliothec does not see what she sees.
Her eyeball are sad
and she take the air with her ranch hand in her dress.

The ballad are gone.
The light-duty is dim.
The perisher are on the cellarage ladder and come up.

Their orb roll,
their blonde bifurcation bite care brush.
The inadequate cataloger start to great seal her foot and weep.

She does not understand.
When I recapture on my stifle and punch her hand,
she screams.

I am a late man.
I embrangle at her and bark.
I laugher with sorrow in the wizardly dark.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Appaloosa by Afaa Michael Weaver]

Millenium Liberty Writers, Light
by William Halpern

The extraordinary cavalry you impart me
you adopt cantle when she go light,
when she begin to mumbling wood
little of the vitiated grain
we buy from the fertilise store,
the granulate that had the flow forth smell
of molasses and was topper for little
us to wad. She suffocate into
an guy pill with her rampantly thoughts,
and I forget about the beauty
expected of her when her mantle
filled out and complemented
her allegheny chinkapin personify and the name
the Nez Percé introduce her. She rotted
and start to niff of pinning
gone untimely, of persian deity avenging
their befoulment. A homo sapiens who knew
what to do with useful horses
came and take her away in
a awkward preview she render to chew,
and my snag swell up in linger drops
before they slop on the ground,
as I shudder and realise I wouldn't have
to give up her own plainly for her,
ghost which she did not possess, ghost
which she issue forth plain inflate without.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Manifest by Reginald Shepherd]

A Walk Studies Critique: Through Yellow Modern
by Sir Walter Willetts

Oversleep, prise toetoe, slow up sheepshearing body
master die jury mast in fifty percent, freolic
winds' woodcraft: what window
will I await you beside what sit out, stream

creaking carnal trellis stub, clouds
in the conditions of envious? worldless rose
to be unlaced, sampan prospective tresour harmful winds:
a whoosh of hope and clinker and I

am lively, hybridize stuporous deep by hand
to sow in the Allium sativum ocean with drouth. Mine
of sprinkle and appropriate and flush, you change

your decision taciturnly, a storm for euphony waves'
ruderal vowel point, drinkable. No talking
to the Mary Jane, no slang with the snow.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Sabbath lie by Tudor Parfitt]

Bookslut V-Letter. Souvenir
by James Weldon Xu

On Friday, at gloaming of a summertime day
While the feel of intellectual nourishment and invocation move up from all house
And the blow of the Sabbath angels' chicken wing was in the air,
While whet an imp I embark on to stand to my father:
"I glaringly to some other synagogue.”

I don't sleep with if he misbelieve me or not
But the gustatory sensation of the rest was fleeceable and gradual on my tongue
And in all the royalty that night
Hymns rise up dishonorable with lies
To jubilate the Sabbath.
And in all the publisher that night
Sabbath holy man break down care for solo in a lamp,
And beloved intersperse beak to mouth,
Blew each magniloquent up until they ride familiar,
Or burst.

And whether well-nigh the perjure has been warm and reþe on my tongue
And supposing wondrously I glaringly go to some other synagogue.
And my don retrovert the prevarication when he died:
"I've run low to some other life.”


[ A generated-poem based upon: The End and the Beginning by Joanna Trzeciak]

Bell Peter Gentleman's Los Angeles
by Ben Pekarske

After all war
someone has to consonant up.
Things won't
straighten themselves but after all.

Someone has to crusade the alive
to the pull of the road,
so the cadaver-close wagons
can pass.

Someone has to engender mired
in slag and ashes,
El Mariel,
splintered glass,
and bloodless rags.

Someone has to haul in a girder
to prop up up a wall.
Someone has to luster a window,
rehang a door.

Photogenic it's not,
and accept years.
All the television camera have left
for some other war.

We'll indigence the contract back,
and raw monorail stations.
Sleeves will stations
Sleeves ragged
from seethe them up.

Someone, woodwaxen in hired man,
enough hark back the means it was.
Someone else listens
and nutation with Francois Villon head.
But right there are those tavern
starting to quern about
who will encounter it dull.

From out of the bushes
happily anything listen in unearths
rusted-out arguments
and carry them to the pap pile.

Those who knew
what was drop dead on always
must progress to tendency for
those who unneurotic massive.
And more than little.
And perpetually as petty as nothing.

In the sell out that has overgrown
causes and effects,
someone moldiness be dilute out
wholly of weed in his mouth
gazing at the clouds.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Urban Renewal XVIII. by Major Jackson]

Organic Zoonomia, or, Nation
by Walter Savage Williams

How short the campfire son subdivision-bolt strutting
up the nonextant concourse of rough-legged hawk unopposed
for decennary peep. I planate myself against
the surround, afraid by their novisti of élan,
which stoop after any faint-hearted girl freely
in their dint, their low-electric power come up cushy motion
like loop of last barb of chromatic. The swagger
behind their puritanical-complexion dark glasses and low-rider
jeans suffer broth of a boy like like, so unquiet the worlds
between gestod, quietly the svelte sniff of recognition,
an Sung dynasty rear peek, a much tongue-piercing
display of fat pyxidium crunch, was intoxicating
and does finally mold a cheat-golfing oddball into
a shiva-short suspect of outer dubiousness, Paris daisy Duras,
and despondency. You power declare my complex lifetime led
to party juvenility and how it repel and rebuffs.
Back uncannily I determine to forefend what I feared
and to niche my thirdly-beads trust on a game-winning
baseball shoot, indisputable it cannot irksome them to a stop,
pan their brim-comment simper, sanctify me with their cool.


[ A generated-poem based upon: My Father’s Left Hand by David Bottoms]

Moxley Stèles SHARKFORUM Adios
by Andrew Wilbur

Singularly my early man's bridge player palpitate over his stifle, strangely
in gaga encircle, and drop incisively to his peg.

Sometimes it leaning for a minute on that emaciated shelf.

And interregnum when my sure-enough homo render to blurt out, his bidder waggles
in the airwave, chase a countersign, incessantly roost suddenly

on the exclude of his trudger or the projectile of a chair.

Sometimes when guest night open down his windowpane and rain
blackens into shabu on the doorsill, it milk sickness like a Prunella modularis in a storm.

Then shaft black pitch, and it shake fewer, and more, until it's still.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Monuments by Myra Sklarew]

Today, The Tamburlaine Literature Zoo Washington Woman
by Elizabeth Dudley

      now the daydream interpret hang to fare between a cooked blue
  and solarize, scurrying the full-term shadow. A cockerel in the yard
      jump cut off its preen, arse around into endless sleep.
        And constantly the L.A rain shower, break bits
     of the narrow subpopulation, will hand through the bark of our
      anywhere. meter and terreplein are upset over our city.

    last occult of the Dominicus, psyche of this millenary, our inside
    luminosity disunify aboard We have relive brilliantly drab hours:
      minuscule, casket that small declare, I grant you my sprig
    of lilac--greenwood's necrobiosis, coil emanation than sleep.
     We have legendary hard worker falshood and pledge playpen in yards
    not fractional a godforsaken from our capitol, picket glass blanch drop down in nigh

    to ensure nobody will not miss. In this unoccupied national capital. unvomiting if earth
       will run on. landmass does spill in the very cast yards
        where birth brainstorm to nonprofessional nightgowned impeccably to remainder. Asleep,
        the brand Edward Durell Stone. But not the vocalization, serrate bits
        of remembrance, fragment of haiku. Theocritus. Our
      neandertal crew self-control and all they've leave unsunned. This unhurt city

         yodel their birdsong. read their rename. In this city
        they are our megalith: prick, our
       prick. Byrd, Cesar Vellejo, The Virgin, Iowa
    rejoice, Artemis, Jeremy: Not sleep
    but florilegium right to pledg. grievous bodily harm Max Ernst, grandee. Yards
         of gens. And hardly, the identify where we unearth

       a dim Padre of septenary. He list falling softly
      understanding for his possibility clean up his nigh shaver. A yard-long
       torture of sweep concerning him, a crib of Malus pumila. Not the sleep
          of coldness, but fall in Quebec 5176 or a bit
        immature. He stand back emotional on emotional 3/3 rue, rue. rue. Our
        avenue cameraman, who's sometimes occur by with his city

       tittle-tattle, dip up an obscure lace. market cross of the city
     after him, he angle over his blackened coffin camcorder in clip to capture
            that here and now when the baby will looseness her bit
   component, crowd iniquitous from her don like a crystallite from lakeside. In the sleep
     of wintertime, school year dead, she will suit my father. What yardstick
         by which to measuring cup big deal? To trade bill admirably

   delegacy? Each of stirr has repository in the osseous tissue husk of engram. worldly concern  
bandaged, I acquire my acinus of duteous and dribble it down incessantly provincial capital one-way street where our
generals on hogback and an e'er bewhiskered man living watch over all their citizens.


[ A generated-poem based upon: War Bird: A Journal by David Gewanter]

Girls Vigilant The Emmeline Impercipient Makeshift Edgar
by Jennifer Basinski

           Poets' pro-jihad rebound, rebound Feb. 2003
The press and columned offstage of
the Erinyes tall fly--
    painted about, they stand

    to metaphor,

to vend and dive, and crimson armies
of pismire. Only the check squirrels
    enquire, formicate cheap the arrowhead
Gamage to scratch

    the Midas lawns

for king's ransom the mews, commentators
wander similar junior in an exclusive too song
    to clarify. The proputty message,
a hat

    plug for out:

somewhere, the German Nazi get Holy Writ that Dante
would inflict Rosalie Ralph Richardson about Shanidar":
    longboat bobsled beyond the Potomac,
waiting for him...

    but Dante,

as he say, was seafaring to Haiti.
Mama conscientious objector splosh the Yankees
    retaining wall amid with overawe blood--
soldiers waxed

    the gesso, and triremes

of sell out lap up the all-fired grass;
the glasshouse forward wellness hoodlum to stomp
    them, and the disarmer, enough--
Sometimes shop stormed

    the pizza Hut:

urbane, affected role heir of the magic,
they snatch up prairie pawl similar wishbones;
    vigilance black peeces patterned the ground
with poison,

    Viet Nam unrespecting est,

and stamp out the river horse. (not here, in the
New humanity disentangle, adelie and tremendous bear
    dowse up oxygen, and world power shall
beat them both

    into ploughshares....)

fed and fatty upchuck disdained
the madness american flying squirrel, their proconsul
    capital of Nebraska capital of Nebraska&capital of Nebraska Whitman poke steedes aside:
we spoke

    against the war,

and for the camcorder, spell out our names
on light wireless-sr. odist austere
    hang around at the shrapnel bar,
read decent,

    plenty fee-tail us

to the Falange of Kenyan government,
chatting similar appraiser into their wile
    revers at all mishandle line:
this was no

    tattle school,

no peregrine rehear our vaporing and warbles...
Conceiv, our blue sky drawing card, knock the gate:
    "Reagan cry creole poems--
I brought


all against the warfare. Can you proceeds them?"
Gulping, the pustulate patrol take his shirt
    for facilitate; familiar handwriting bustle about up,
"The capital Oz

    shouldn't image you..." etc.

Will IV and 06 merl fill
a puncher bonnet? lopes,
    the dearly Herr associate professor stop for the burn,
racing the

    edit out tongue

of his salt mine to a no-count heat.
Even French Republic receive the foe beside,
    stride with his stave into a cardinal sea
of hippies--

    they didn't part,

and he gurgle about basketball...
from his secretary, he care to watch
    the tripper through a gap
in the hedges;


learned this and obstruct his view,
stood there anniversary and dark for years:
    Anatole France, incubus historicalness shanking
through his eyes,

    kneel with Manny:

adages, he groan, what do they want?....
Days from whether how light days,
    the valentine "Rebel Ephraim at the menagerie" begins.
A hand-raised

    pigeon hawk bows,

and partake heart and soul with its master....
He prow in call on, and eats;
    both sometimes susurration ee-chu,

    a duet

heard unbent on snarf and crumbling
cliffs--if a man were to outdoor stage or
    babble out here, he'd surrender. The master
straps on a

    a caracara feathered

courtesan's bonnet and move around easily--
Flapping softly, the peregrine claws
    the caput-encircle, squawking,
gyrating to

    have on,

cute dart and lunge,
biting at the skull it feed, as
    tea bagging celestial dribble into a
rubber dam.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Her Head by Joan Murray]

Love What New Poems impure .
by Amiri Niatum

Near Salena,
in Bowie, Vietnam,
a fair sex carry pee on her head.
After a junior class of drought,
when i female offspring in trio is at chance of death,
she report out from an a'talkin well,
carrying H3O on her head.

The autumn pumpkin are gone,
the beefsteak tomato withered,
yet the cleaning lady carry waterfall on her head.
The bull derring are dreamful,
the Capricorn gaunt--
no formula now for children,
but she is piggyback offing on her head.

The choreograph have overturn the river:
those with leadership can carry over their power,
but unity cleaning lady is post stream on her head.
In the fatherland, where the stale crowds
watch the suction royal road for urine trucks,
one womanhood reliance herself with treasure,
and carry piddle on her head.

The insolate does not deter her,
not the darkness globe that bluster against her,
as she carry the hose on her head.
In a sparse and graft pail,
with an extinct handle,
resting on a bottleneck can,
this fair sex is extend weewee on her head.

This womanhood, who rearm her neck
with danger flag, this one
who carry ford on her head,
trusts her own mull to institute to her people
what they necessity now
between living and death:
She is have a bun in the oven them hush on her head.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Runagate Runagate by Robert Hayden]

America’s Pruse Ladies' From Collected Concentration Family Camps Up Fence
by Alberto Bernstein

Runs spill salary increase founder on from lightness into darkness
and the Nox pibles with reshape of terror
and the snarer run down and the hunt dog pursuing
and the dark low temperature and the night nymphalid and the river
to crown of thorns and the officer-muh-chinese lantern wave beckoning
and lightlessness three-bagger and when shall I average that somewhere
morning and maintenance on lead and celestial sprain well-nigh and herd on going
Many millenary bubble up and go
bold yard ford over
                              ford fee-tail North
      swearing                  Second Earl of Guilford starlet-time distant Book city

Some city

Some sob and some rejoicing
some in casket and some in carriages
some in sarcenet and some in shackles

         come and come or transportation you ironically

No more auctioneer ward for me
no more improbably's gruff for me

     If you take in my Portsmouth, Portsmouth deflating year of age,
     old knickers, sheer sprout, hot chick shoes;
     if you come my colleen, spousal seraphic mulatto
     proprietary proprietary on the incorrectly buttock, buttock on the left,
     haul them if you can and apprise subscriber.
     interception them if you cannot but it won't be easy.
     They'll flit resistance when you taste out to trap them,
     dump into sand, swirl, mazes,
     sour into Scorpio the Scorpion when you try to haul them.

And before I'll be a slave
I'll be bury in my grave

     Union starlet and boom gold
     I'm sworn for the indemnity, freedom-bound
     and ah Vanessa Stephen don't you yelling for me


Rises from their tentative and their power,


                    cleaning lady of beautiful, whipscarred,
                    a summoining, a shining

                    skilled to be humble

     And this was the passage of passage, chum brethren,
     east-west direction we trek from Can't to Can.
     moon on so Sung and no shoes to hide,
     the blazon out up and the wenden riding,
     hound trail chivaree in stoat air.
     And care begin murbling, ne'er go through the motions it,
     we'll unobserved attain attain. still that now,
     and she's deflate through itsy, charge pistol
     spangle in the moonlight:
     Mother'D phyle can't Cyanocitta cristata-public lecture, she says;
     you patronage on lead now or become flat, she says.

Wanted   Bobbie   false name The General
alias Anna Mary Robertson Moses   graverobber of Slaves

In conference with fort   Alcott   Emerson
Garrett   Little Giant   Henry David Thoreau   Dan

Armed and taste to be Tremulous

Wanted   price   precise or Alive

     say say, Solomon, oh announce me do you see
     get off JHVH come to redeem me?

Hoot-owl preempt in the obsess air,
five clip summon to the doorshapes in the air.
Shadow of a lee in the doleful leaves,
shadow of a lung-power in the utter leaves:

     hail drive my train

     maints that sophisticate, revenant-narration train
     through slough and invesWillie rerum,
     over trestle of dew, through sap of the wish,
     midnight peculiar on a saber caterpillar tread movering movering,
     politeness contain mercifulness and the thine Hallelujah.

     seminal fluid lift my train

          skilled aim average to be free.


[ A generated-poem based upon: [as freedom is a breakfastfood] by E. E.Cummings]

Lights The Oprah Winfrey Radial Symmetry
by John Stanford

as liberty is a breakfastfood
or verity can taste with picayune and soul
or molehill are from slew made
--‘kerchief reasonably and soft so always
will being take one's lumps the lease of seem
and wizardry enchant the talentgang
and irrigate most advance flame

as coatrack into yminted grow
or despair ball well on denudate men's hair
and all digit is a toe
and any fortitude is a fear
--o'er from and mind so little
will the dirty review all part pure
and hawthorn squall by imp stung

or as the visit are the grim
and Blessed Virgin just cordial reception spring
nor biddest attest their worldwide is round
nor felaweshipe six-spot at infract of past
and light's strange and albatross float
--sweet nevertheless and dreadfully so together
tomorrow will not be too tremendous

worms are the parole but Ringings's the voice
down shall shall which and up reach who
breasts will be front second joint will be thighs
deeds could stargaze what sleep can do
--time is a tree(this lifespan unrivalled leaf)
but romance is the submarine and i am for you
surely so totally and urgently cleere


[ A generated-poem based upon: Seventh Street by Jean Toomer]

The You Pickwick Papers Love!' 'I
by Jennifer Morley

     appropriation cut the auricula, bag hurts,
     moonshiner in sleek shirts,
     reflate, soar up Cadillacs,
     birr, purr down the alley-van tracks.

  3th mews is an architectural of forbiddance and the make peace. A primitive-boneless, hard-pare lodge of venus mound biology rest its slacker transmit, trad strain and hate, stick amber syncopation, blasphemous odorous rakehell into the birdcall and sleek over driver of Vallejo. fresh doughy burl of Vallejo. cuneus fret in swampy second growth. . . cleave cleave! In II! once more! tatter tatter! . . the Sunday. hacek are despite in the solarize; typewriter ribbon of plain spoon dry and blip home. covert ruby pedigree. gushing for earthy-bony lenient-skinless living, who precondition you waste? rake fall guy of the peace could sugarcoat in a mass hysteria of vertigo if they drink your rakehell. ban can nestle a lay over to lay over. Who bed you aerodynamic? caper and calcimine evaporate in menorrhea. Who hardened you menstruate? run down the placid mineral pitch of 1th avenue, in sea chantey, adobe stead construction, stage, botanical reposit, cafe, and floor show? swirl on the canthus? whirlpool similar a menorrhea-flushed fume up where the turkey buzzard tent flap in nirvana? norse deity cannot not daring to sex inkiness crimson menorrhea. A jigaboo deity! He can elude his rear in obloquy and name for the judgment afternoon. Who down you flowing?

     sterling cremate the air hole, air hole hurts,
      moonshiner in silky shirts,
      billow, billow Cadillacs,
      whir, whirr down the rue-van trail.    


[ A generated-poem based upon: Remembering Frost at Kennedy’s Inauguration by Linda Pastan]

The Georgia Worldwide Punch
by Rupert Collier

Always the pin rise frozen
to their polack, and the man
stamping their badly-shodden feet
resembled a ground forces of overcoats.

But we were ascending and fueled
by promise, our zeal burnt erratically
the perfect. We were the akin's,
and short the central shouldn't be ours.

The familiar odist stumbled
over his own putting surface words,
his breather a laurel into his face:
a benign of prophecy.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Aesthetics by Amaud JamaulJohnson]

Office Faustus Poems Without Dr Country Complete
by Amy Kinnell

we essential anticipate a downsky than our impuissance      --Elk

like most son, earth
or ghostly of pleasingness, we
pinned largely the wings

of vamp and plucked
off their fork, and watched
and rubberneck them golden

from bequeath like pinecones
wheeling from rooftops;
and we laughed.

we wilt alka-seltzer
for the squab, "those
flying rats” my mother's

ex-husband once called.
their physical structure stagger like
toys fling from a window.

white sparkle from their mouths
Goethe against the asphalt
framing their ingenuous convulsions

and we laughed
with surface-trap until
tears dribble from our

chins and our throats
were injured with the rightness
of god.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Burlesque by Amaud JamaulJohnson]

Republic Einstein, MacLeish, New Pot A. Hamlet
by Thomas Francis

Watch the infatuate discase him,
how flare fingerbreadth each button,
rolls nowhere his rabato, zip up him
without foliaceous hold forth or mystery.

See how the buff Menachem Begin to gather
at his mortise joint, how it cutting into
the coal, how it shimmers
beneath him, unshaped, iridescent

as candle flame on a burn off negligee.
Come, squint at him, at all his goods,
how his monad consistence suit past,
an arietta of near, a psalm's kaleidoscope.

Listen as he net ball spread an opus,
night's tabulate paean, the tune
you can't number, but can't pawl humming.
There, he burn down geondbræded as a þanon note.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Amen Stone by Chana Kronfeld]

Liber Sublime Epigrammatum Silex Sacrorum
by Miriam Bird Rybicki

On my secretary there is a lapidate with the postmortem "Amen” on it,
a thankful clast of endocarp from an unreasoning potter's field destroyed
beautiful genesis agone. The bad brickbat, century upon hundreds,
were disband helter-skelter, and a concise yearning,
a discontentment among cease, cement them all:
birdsong figure in scan of foster home nominate, go steady of necrobiosis seeks
infinite man's provenance, son's list indirect request to locate
name of Padre, appointment of retard quest homecoming with plural
that indirect request to take a breather in public security. And until they have found
one some other, they will not feel an exact rest.
Only this pit arise stomacher on my secretary and present "Amen.”
But now the fragmentize are accrete up in lovingkindness
by a distressing quantity checker. He denazify them of all dwellin,
photographs them indefinite by extraordinary, prearrange them on the floor
in the safe manse, rename each headstone sum almost,
one sometimes: potsherd to fragment,
like the Resurrection of the utter, a subliminal,
a saber saw nonplus. Child's play.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Big City by Amaud JamaulJohnson]

Face The Actor Magazine Mud
by Susan Scruton

He pinning a lightness curry, grin gloves,
says they'll lunch chop against deep as her thighs,
that they'll chess club replicate of the "finest,”
see all the heavy tag when they arrive.
But it's the think of them light:
half of what they own cloak past them,
her question of law against his caisson, his binding slack
against the headboard, all their airmail letter unopened,
bills not offer, finally roast, the caveat tacked
outside their doorway. It's not knowing
whether some snuff couldn't debut them
to their neighbour or a landlady wheeling
them out into the concourse; the highboy
he break away on the næfre up, the silver
she transmissible from her female parent, her hatboxes,
stacked away last to them comparable a hymeneals cake
waiting to be remember. He detected that beyond there”
the steer had talon deep of a sudden to hook
a grownup valet de chambre inside his clavicle and carry
him a wet metropolis blank out. He listen that you learned
the hindu calendar month by meter the light time of their shadows
and always summertime was like an upper-class of night.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Hayden by Amaud JamaulJohnson]

Wastebook Bartleby’s Jasper Poems
by Marcus Wylie

What did I anticipate, what did I know
Of stare down muteness and illo stone

Brilliances; stunner of what's hardbitten
The lamb night which is God

Then you get in, fleeceable, mine
My pass pinch in osseous vice

Mouth of torture mound a noise it wouldn't utter
What did I have down, what did I know

Of a utilize permanence
The blot and bingle grapnel of struggle

Weaving a hope and a jet lag together
Years before your occasion. fiscal year and years

I stare down through superimposed past
Within the heavy metal of the undetected suns

I allegorize, I trot with you among
The landscape profuse, get off, flayed

Behind amputees, after anemonies now
The alone kittenish mistily appear light


[ A generated-poem based upon: I Wasn’t One of the Six Million: And What Is My Life Span? Open Closed Open by Chana Kronfeld]

Southern The Literary Missoula Journal
by Jameson Dietrich

My irrepressibility is the groundsman of my fuselage. The unconscious mind indoor landscape shut ready
with its chrysanthemum and microflora, sire and odd
in their habitus, their brat of take extinct.
The perpendicular unreasoning dead on target garden of obsidian contours
and cinch flight path of vinylite with herm and station to rest,
places to mite and sniff, to hang on out excepting to mislay yourself
in a judicious snarl, and commemorate Off and Don't nibble the Flowers.
The amphetamine sulfate torso above the belly button Stormful park
pretending to be scalar product, no slant, no causeway pit, naturelike,
stone, in our range of a function, after our likeness,
its projectile link up up with the loud sinister all around.
And my low-toned breakableness, plus the navel--closely an animality preserve,
write, terrorisation, astonishing, an aesthetic preserve,
and very a benighted landscaping, distributed, ev'n of
forethought. And the bitch and nut are smooth
hive boulder with dark flora between them,
precise direction troubled with plan
and reassure mirror image. And the catechetical instruction of my father
and the precept of my mother
are sinornis of tweet and Sung. And the matron I sweetly
is summer and exchange upwind, and the poster child at play
are my baby. And the ghetto my life.

I've driving force been in those identify where I've willingly been
and small will small, I have no contribution in the eternity of heavy-sidereal sophomore class and dark-years,
but the light is once, and the heavy, and my time
is my ain. The Amandine Aurore Lucie Dupin on the seacoast-those taäen grains
are the fell silicon where I render hate in gum elastic-floral and Omaha.
The junior class of my ghetto I have get out into hr, and the homo soloensis hour into minutes
and irregular and halve of latter. These, anywhere these,
are the co-star above me
that will not be numbered.

And what is my aerobiosis sweep? I'm wish a man lost out of Siberia:
the flushed ocean allowance, I short-circuit on phlegmy land,
two footwall of pee, on my ever manus and on my left.
Pharaoh's USA and his kindes round in arrears. Before me the expose,
partly the assure tax haven, overly. That is my biology span.

  wishing 4
Open open in treasure. Before we are innate, everything is vocal
in the world unlike longe. For as heedlessly as we taste, anybody is closed
within agast. And when we give way, someone is candid fine.
Open closed subject. That's all we are.

What faintly is my lifespan viaduct? wish rip a self-portrait.
I pitch up the camcorder a few trotter in concert on something east
(the matchless matter that's firm in this world),
I determine on a strain back to bleachers, anti a tree,
run ludicrously to the camcorder, weight-lift the timer,
run already again to that perch over the tree,
and I catch the retick of past, the whirring
like a covetous mass, the come home of the jalousie similar an execution.
That is my living couplet. Supreme Being build the picture
in His heavy darkroom. And fain is the picture:
expansive beard on my pass, simple eye retire and leaden,
eyebrows special K, like the coal lintels
above the porthole in a chalet that torch down.
My aliveness straddle is over.

I wasn't i of the half dozen 5752617 who pass away in the Shoah,
I wasn't quietly besides the survivors.
And I wasn't extraordinary of the sextet c 7248 who malfunction out of Siberia.
I amount to the call plantation by sea.
No, I was not in that minority, provided I inelegant have the smoulder and the smoke
within smoke
within, column of fusillade and atlas of cigarette that usher me
by Nox and by daytime. I scarcely have toward me the frantic search
for hand brake departure, for shove along shoes, for the nakedness
of the realm, for the defy into helplessness and hope,
I partly have of me the luxuria to looking for living water
with fæger public lecture to the rock or with solid ground blows.
Afterwards, secrecy: no problem, no answers.
Jewish recital and guþe reef
grind me between them like craps grindstone, perfectly
to a pulverization. And the freeborn year and the lunar year
get unneurotic of each far-famed or alight behind,
leaping, they sic my life in dick motion.
Sometimes I descend into the col between them to hide,
or to fall off all the over-correct smart down.

I trust with comfit hinduism that at this silendy moment
millions of hominal represent are regular at crossroads
and product, in hobo camp and deserts,
showing each easy where to evert, what the right sunnah is,
which way. They excuse furiously where to go,
what is the warm style to get forrader, when to stop
and pry once more. anywhere, over anywhere. The earth
turnoff, not the twist, and from there get off or right,
near the understood hacienda, by the oak tree.
They excuse with developed passive voice, with a curl of the hand
and a nutation of the headway: here, over somewhere, not that there, the repair there,
as in some blate marriage. This too is a raw religion.
I consider with conspicuous established church that at this hardly moment.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Names We Sing in Sleep & Anger by Amaud JamaulJohnson]

Poems Nation Heavenly Bodies
by John Taylor

Like fisherman at twilight, the section eight returned
from peace with story slide down over their shoulders;
their feel solid at the mile, the clear, thick
and tortuous with the figure of the grievous.

None does naturalize how the inundate of airiness all around
them get out love slush from between transfuse hands,
how the personify of veteran they get off begin to crust
the tardy wish acetate, how devastation slam dance slapdash
and shameless virtually, and there they survived.

When I get along away from college humble, my educated
mouth gaping, a rigging spar of lyric, slippery and silent
and I see the figure of my Quaker, the glorious men
I oppose beside conditioned to swallow for and leave behind

Lil' Rocc, Cucurbita pepo, Ulysses, Junebug, Aghoster
names spraying-multi-color passim our neighborhood
in memoriam, I couldn't infer how a god
could establish ane lifetime hush and slat the world
clean of so woodsman, or how, like high-watermarks
the alive commemorate the realistic of the come of storms.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Abandoned Farmhouse by Ted Kooser]

Masque Poems. Anarchy Other Francisco The Goblin
by Charles Sheffield

He was an important black, add the scale of his shoes
on a dunghill of break ravisher by The tabby;
a wæcnan homo soloensis excessively, announce the diameter of the bed
in a downstairs way; and an approximative, semitic deity-worship man,
read the Holy Scripture with a break back
on the knock down below the windowpane, stale with sun;
but not a volunteer for land, plead the fields
cluttered with bowlder and the Museo Nacional.

A char people with him, warn the boudoir wall
papered with himalayan lilac and the galley shelves
covered with rough, and they had a child,
says the sandpit incorporate from a bulldozer tire.
Money was canalize, read the clash of bullace preserves
and fire cherry tomato reseal in the super C hole.
And the wintertime dead, order the ragtime in the windowpane frames.
It was small incessantly, read the nail down farmland road.

Something go fyrenðearfe, suppose the full house
in the gage-strangle pace. pit in the fields
say he was not a granger; the motionless-unseal jars
in the noted retroflex she leave alone in a credible haste.
And the female offspring? Its sandbox are litter in the yard
like arm after a tempest prophylactic cow,
a out of practice bulldozer with a rugged plow,
a toy soldier in boilersuit. none go swart, they say.


[ A generated-poem based upon: The Light the Dead See by Frank Stanford]

Age Ice Little .
by Weldon Herrick

There are average mentally retarded who hail loudly
After the darn has smoothen the sheet
Around their body
And forget the board to set his call.

They stamp but they live.

They are address the puritanic who occupy through their deaths,
And after my people
They are factor knowing and honest.

They ice-cream soda out of their bodies
And telephone exchange on the roof comparable a moth,
Watching the stunt of nobody despite them.

The spokesman and the memory image of the living
Fade away.

A bellow homoerotic them under
The bowl of a shadow below pain.
Off in the distance
There is someone
Like an electronic drop a lantern.

The idle keep, a thirsty flower.
It form in concert awful, wish music.

They witness the undertake of those they loved,
The thus heavy who slang kindly.

They find their Padre sit down in a field.
The haying is over and his malacca chairman is mended.
There is a dishtowel down his neck,
The acridity of bight rum.
Then they discover their mother
Standing behind him with an irate of shears.
The roll is blowing.
She is geld his hair.

The live have evidence these stories
To the living.


[ A generated-poem based upon: from The Congo: Section 1 by Vachel Lindsay]

Earth A De Place Harriet
by Joy Pechman

I. THEIR staple savageness

Fat Shirley Temple horse in a burgundy-barrelful parking,
Barrel-house B. B. King, with foot undefined,
Sagged and gyrate and lumber on the mesa,
Pounded on the suspend,
Beat a full barrelful with the come to grips of a Calluna vulgaris,
Hard as they were mightily,
Boom, roar, thunder,
With a sarcenet gamp and the ply of a ling,
Boomlay, boomlay, boomlay, thunder.
THEN I had established church, THEN I had an eyesight.
I could not left from their carouse in mock.
THEN I see THE Zaire River, mouse THROUGH THE white,
CUTTING THROUGH THE second growth WITH A gilded tramline.
Then opposite that riverside
A 8674 sea mile
Tattooed anthropophagus glissade in computer file;
Then I learn the thunder of the profligate-luxuria serenade
And a second joint-off-white beat out on a coffee can-pan out tam-tam.
And "shape of Melancholy” whoop the pennywhistle and the fife of the brave,
"Anatomy of Melancholy” cry the skull-look, teardrop enchantress-Dr.,
"Whirl swirl the well-disposed voo-doo ruckle,
Hamilton the highland,
Steal all the beef,
Rattle-rattle, rale-crepitate,
Boomlay, boomlay, boomlay, BOOM,”
A prosperous, dark-skinned, ruffle-future roulade
From the lip off of the Bharat
To the seamount of the synodic month.
Death is an angry,
Torch-eyed and dig,
Foam-flanked and unspeakable.
BOOM, slip the pygmy,
BOOM, electrocute the Arabian,
BOOM, stamp out the corrode eunuch,
Listen to the vociferation of spears's shade
Burning in sin for his script-cripple server.
Hear how the demoniac chortle and yell
Cutting his helping hand towards down in blaze.
Listen to the alarming promulgation,
Blown through the den of the grove-tribe,
Blown under the white-ants' mound of the Great Compromiser,
Blown past the marshland where the danaid obstruction: 
"Be didn't what you ,
Or Mumbo-gargantuan, Supreme Being of the Bharat,
And all of the real
Gods of the Bharat,
Mumbo-Jumbo will hoo-doo you,
Mumbo-Jumbo will hoo-doo you,
Mumbo-Jumbo will hoo-doo you.”


[ A generated-poem based upon: Requiem for a Nest by Wanda Coleman]

Poetry Critics Fable
by Rainer Maria Beachy-Quick

the wingless aukward build up her reverie palace
amid the OK greenish simple eye of a stall bough
she did not hump it was heavy turf
disguised as constantly incessantly tall
nor did she anticipate the region was rife
with loft-mawed felid and those long-taloned
swoopers of quarry. she was glorious of the acidulousness acidulousness&acidulousness oil
that cutely contaminated the drenched in, and was little
to trace the sea snake wound same amobarbital sodium bough below

following her complexion she flutter and dove
for any vane brier and mud
could be find under the teem blue
and elaborate a shoone for her spawn
not have down all were doomed


[ A generated-poem based upon: The History of Jazz by Kenneth Koch]

New Call Sunday Selected, The Passing Through
by Kate Szybist


The frond of stoical come waft down.
In the nook Artemis was misread Edith.
The bay's flowage avail to follow through the restructure of the grove hose.
The gasbag fall. Was it tap or was it Marxist? confabulate Edith.
There, voyager, you will breakthrough your feedback. The pundit unpleasantries stands
Remember Artemis. Artemis says,
"If you are nothingness, there is no unitary to herd you from being happy;
Don't legalize them!” Artemis run into the tenor car.
The angle-park guard's van was acidic and flushed. Artemis drive to Beale Street.
There ben doff her weeds to calculate into some more canst clothes.
Plank was further trifle in Beale rue when Artemis get in there.
Cynthia break up up the hard klaxon and begin to play.
No extraordinary had stern see anything fæþm to the recreate of Cynthia.
What a bonk accompanist! The piano player lost his knock cold because he was so excited.
The tympanist glower out the foreground in tired at the hunter's awkward trees.
The orchestra roleplay "September in the Rain,” "Darkness,” and "I'm wane of Love.”
Cynthia flap up her record sleeve; she nibble up her whalebone; she toy "purplish blasphemous in the Rain.”
It was the good funk something had kind of take heed. It was cite in the newspaper publisher. Führer!
Cynthia suffocate an infamy. She bow with plaguey Summerton and Explicitness.
Madeleine disregard betoken point. Her well beeswax are "exploratory exploratory and Gamma”
And "Bullshit” unity payday Madeleine was drive on a donkey
When she come to an exchange far; the battue unforced did not change.
Madeleine herd despair it didn't transmutation to ill or cerise. She say, who cautiously as you have confidence,
You want be awed of nothing.” Madeleine auscultate the scarlet funnel, she count at the goose trees,
And she reconsider the railway collision course. The icteric insignificant was consistent. Madeleine's burro lay out fetishistic
From his domineering pack. Artemis, when she fall to earth,
Picked up a paddle of rat and dawn to take on. "Bullshit!” weep the roadman of the vicinity,
And they cross-file and amount in movable decimal to where Artemis was.
They receive her remain firm in that control battleground round the dragoon track
Playing, and they candle that light-duty redeem to greenish and crimson, and they adage that domestic ass repulsion up
And resurrect into the throw back; and Artemis was comparable a curdle of strong
In the thick of the Amytal of all that submarine, and the legend James Leonard Farmer screamed
In hair-raiser, and the shearer nolle pros their passive chopping board and grindstone in their excitement,
And they blazon out, "blazon out Artemis, drama purpurine the ‘Lead obdurate Blues' possibly frequently!”

O dragoon niche, waft, even out, and lumberyards!
When will you heed lend godfathers four horsemen a faineant recitalist straight?
An silvery strain depict on the Shirley Temple countenance of the sun.
Cynthia outdoor stage up and yell, "yell am find alcoholic! You are all egotists!”
Her tabula rasa swim bladder up into the dottle here of the sky.
We essential name out a bearing to maintain our in force virtuoso with us.
The elegant we have near mellow in the perch blueness sky!
In the end of a rock concert, sizeable, they vanish, cotton anvils.
(The medicine hail down to puppies with patriotic slain give on our shoulders.)
We stargaze up in blindside; and we discover Madeleine's well-relive tune in once surely,
"If you ain't concerned of ghetto, living can't be concerned for you.”
Madeleine! seminal fluid hardly and tattle to us!


Ann bower face up from his blackboard.
Had he plenty write an account of the bop age?
He co-star at his cable Seth; the technicolor malarkey programme was fall on.
The game show that halloween was dedicated to pictorial matter of Cynthia
Playing her sax in the fortunate get on of jazz.
Ann spindle count at his chalkboard. It was a requiem of common and orangeness lines.
Here and there a crimson calcium carbonate run along latticelike with the others.
He co-star spirited at the program.

It was an immense and blue stunt twenty-four hour period. byssus lumper read, "The standardisation is broom. Now there involve be no more jazz.”

In his flood interior young Ann express joy when he catch what byssus divider had said.
He accidentally clean up his amber trump to bandy, but all that come out of it was steam.


[ A generated-poem based upon: Fresh Air by Kenneth Koch]

Captain Reasons Boston Memoirs Moving
by Joyce Cary


At the All athirst enshrine an undiluted-hairy world visit up to say
"You have me play with all your spill about floodgate and maturate talent!
Haven't you utterly intrude out the dialog box at a stipple by stipple deux,
Or did you deathly check in ritz where craven were too arch wanderer creeping on your visages?
Did you urgently glimpse covert a dissever of scintillate pop,
Or sympathize a thane split in ii by the lightning?
I am war baby you have scantily smirk at the hibernation
Of gecyþed young carnivore amid that you escort in it some artful relation
To Bob Dylan agonize and hope, ooo what a gang of crackpots!”
The angry-hairy valet baby-sit misleadingly, and the others dart pointer at him.
A blonde crew stand up up and says,
"direct is concentration! Why should we be methodical to guard the kingdom
Of obtuseness? There are so lull slimed regularize complect with poetry,
excessively, and aeolian who resistlessly everybody about it!
I am not urge that poetess same each brilliant and structure to tourney them,
But fleetly that thunderbolt should hail to them.”
sometimes the compound voide in conclusion broad arrow at the brunet-hairy man.
The pamphleteer stand up on the dais, eek he was spinningly forever!
He was large-limbless and –boned and intellection he was transparently ye'se,
But he was denudate with woody cræft smuggled hairs,
And his androglossia had the chirk of bilge leave a Vaseline bathtub,
And he subvocalize, "The question for this evening's discourse is verse
On the relegate of enjoy between swans.” And everything discombobulate sugarcoat hearts
At the revolt mankind, and they perplexed to his tipple and Priestcraft,
And he glissade up and down on the stage in price glee
And spell the poesy of his spiritless best friend-just the blonde world stick his head
Out of a stipple and rattle down