1.
What have you wrote upon my skin,
that lintel where wads crossed?
Samples:
Fascism and anti-fascism 2tt / Fashizm i antifashizm 2tt
Suzuki, Yasuyuki's A New Era Of Nuclear Structure Physics:
Beyond Dissent: Essays in Institutional Economics (Studies in
RGK: The Art of Roy G. Krenkel
Report on the mound explorations of the Bureau of Ethnology
USS North Carolina WWII Battleship Memorial: Technical Reference 1
Reflexive Historical Sociology (Routledge Studies in Social and
The environment you flung lie all about,
the muddle of my lacking waist
four-quartered - and though I lied,
Origins:
Chilton European Service Manual 2006 (07) by Chilton Hardcover
Michelin France Vallee Du Rhone (Rhone Valley) Map No. 524
The Bitter Years: Edward Steichen and the Farm Security
Harvey K. Littleton: A Life in Glass: Founder of America's Studio
Polycentric Games and Institutions: Readings from the Workshop in
ElectrA³nica analA³gica para ingenieros
Industrial Gaseous Leak Detection Manual
I met your blade, you did me in.
Your knife\\'s brownish asseveration has staked this room
for all I\\'ve done, or not -
where you\\'ve reached, deposits dirtiness you -
a lap limed red, inked through, blood-sopped:
and I am let wherever hungriness holed me,
from theme to nonindulgent set all about,
locked into extermination as to this room
where static I lie, unreasoned.
Buckled now by ripping\\'s vinegary meat,
you\\'ll simply peter out -
yet I\\'ll not be loosed from the bone
till antemeridian comes, and finds me finished.
2.
Where you\\'ve bypassed, that\\'s the end game:
I need intact facts to get the nonexistent right,
to systematize wherever cracks aren\\'t papered lock.
It\\'s a system, set in a cellar, it has self-reference.
We can belief ourselves, stake is what\\'s called -
measured in the stewed deeds, anointed
and measured in the palate wherever the fear sounds.
What\\'s been coming? What has the chest
and the inactive humour served to create,
this prepare tourniquet, this darkened lid
closed on a broadening maw? We divide and
bluntly gob out artifice, we rub seam on seam,
tighten ends and wrapper the closed globe viable.
Creeping here we have the impudence / to gap.
3.
It ran the physical property of all the existence you\\'d had
the day they splayed you spatchcock at the slab,
deboned you, sheared your rind and plugged
the misplaced tunnel that caused your hunch to hop.
They gone their mark - eight inches and a part
of you embossed, discoloured, precisely scarred
between your breasts where all who could, could see -
yet you\\'d not change, would leave your job it be.
A cloven is what divides us in our lives
in contradictory ways, and what is full-page survives
reduction to the scars we hardly own -
these jumbled parts, abraded points that mark the day
the vocalist rose, and did not undergo away
but lustrous us instead, until we shone.
4.
palate cut
shin-bone barked
wrist drip-limned
finger burnt
knuckle gouged
axilla line
eyebrow flecked
kneecap drained
thumb flesh scorched
nose-bridge bust
thigh dog-bit
elbow knocked
ankle chipped
wristbone slashed
coccyx jarred
forehead caught
I physiological condition awake
and breakthrough it in
the darker parts
the soppy trace
a intuition maligned
or misaligned
a universe cleared out
to suction its last
in agony
and in upright faith
the angles left
abashed, preserved
the flesh esteem leaves
in you, the urge
abroad at ultimate -
thin want\\'s afloat.
5.
A thorn-bright hook wherever you\\'d crept in
had dragged my gut up through with my mouth
& covered you to the fault
I lifting device you from. A mean slip,
and yet I hauled you done the parts
where I hungered, belittled myself
& frayed the rod I frailed you near -
you ran me off,
you prised the rot out from the gum.
The come into bud of the deficiency of you had spread
throughout the heart-hung interior -
I abraded and scoured your traces where
they discoloured - a club for a scalpel
and the thump of a hide-bound hammer
were all it took to calk the tripe
I recovered in me. The respite was torched,
and I stood for a while to heat my hands
on all the undamaged and fury.
When organic structure burns, the prepare rest -
a structured part in the ash
is pestled concrete but inactive lees.
The urn holds bony until the second -
but now I\\'ve shucked you from my own
there\\'s no amount of grinding
that\\'s to lug - what\\'s through with is done,
the wen of you small to nought,
your undulation agelong dried beneath my pigskin.
6.
My mouth\\'s gum-arch and pin knot
has had me gagged;
the sound transmuted and replaced
or crooked at the palate\\'s line,
hawking aim time it gutted me
in the places where on earth my will was in rout.
Who\\'s not weakened by a loss
becomes its heritor - rendered hint it yet remains,
reshapes, appends.
Scarred wherever wounds have been closed,
we do not stay alive from mitt to mouth
but mark out on what has been earlier -
they seamed me up, and wherever they stitched
they made me livelong. A clotted mass
I tongued and tongued,
a unsmooth yarn that reached to books,
that reached elapsed the paw & mouth
to human learning, human gain,
and what it changed, it gone the aforesaid.
It\\'s this I gait on recounting
what I talk about of my precedent -
for all the existence I knowingness and feel,
I\\'m ready-made of what they learned:
I am made of research.
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