Poem of the Day
Untitled
By Arakawa & Madeline Gins
Instantaneously and repeatedly, Blank serves as a station for our senses, making possible an impression of continuance.
Instantaneously and repeatedly, Blank serves as a station for our senses, making possible an impression of continuance.
Very little was known about anything
in the old time. It was as a vocalise
is to a sonata, children in the limelight
There is a tremendous interest in dog-related items,
such as dog-paintings. once they figured out how to print on tin,
copper and silver with the horn on it,
Nobody lives
above me,
I predict, like the one who was sucked to sea
and returned in an Arabian container ship,
all small worlds will be dashed and drowned.
Suddenly fatigued among French
women in the roman
(You had a plan for me. You wrote in your notebooks—you plotted, reasoned, schemed. to bring me into being. (But reason is a fragile wing).
squirrel killer
predawn snacker
They’ll seem to pose for you,
though they’re always posed
It could feel good to stare at numbers
all day, another job but I can’t name any;
Better homes and gardens for many
but for the rest, we are not so sure.
We need a place to turn around and be unctuous