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Parallel Collage-Poems, 1/2004Ribitch, Eric Bragg, Jason Martian
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| My gracious dream, a small bead of blood into the world. A dreadful delirium frozen in the tundra of stolen thoughts... a delightful rage. The birds of a wishing well fall like a dream hidden. According to a recent farmer's almanac, a coat of whispers are always velvet. Torn from a page, a thousand words slipped down my drain of unidentified cytologic seaweed. Like the shadow of a hand, hidden under popcorn, Bob cannot be severed mythology. Of translucent dream, I survive alone. |
| A small bead of blood falls like a dream hidden in a coat of whispers. Frozen in the tundra of stolen thoughts, the birds of a wishing well are always velvet: a dreadful delirium and a delightful rage. My gracious dream slipped down my drain and out into the world, only to be severed like the shadow of a hand. According to a recent farmer's almanac, a thousand words are hidden under the seaweed of translucent dream. Torn from a page of unidentified cytologic mythology, Bob cannot survive on popcorn alone. |
| Frozen in the tundra of frozen farmers a small bead of blood and delirium slipped down my wishing well of stolen thoughts. A dreadful translucent dream hidden in an almanac under the seaweed of the world, delirium and dream slipped from a severed hand like a unidentified mythology, like my gracious dream torn from a page birds cannot survive on popcorn alone |