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The poetry of embolalia
embolalia
(de)generate mixture
(this morcellated self)
a detour
a little less
a mortuary of artifice
a new fairytale
a wound
abridging
abulia
across the breach
after-taste
altar
anecdotes
appetite
asleep
asperity
assuetudes
before language
bestir
between a yawn and a howl
blood for kings
blurring verses
borderpass words
concrete is immortal
concupiscent
days of crime
dear sir
dethroned
dim
drafting regret
dressing it up
employer.
equidistant
every time i vomit i think of you
exigent borders
expire
for a name
found objects
fucking-liar-hero
gather sround misrecognition
gravel
hesitation.
hold still while I pretend i don't love you (part i)
hold still while I pretend i don't love you (part ii)
hold still while I pretend i don't love you (part iii)
hold still while I pretend i don't love you (part iv)
homage
house
http://frontiers
hunger
i could use you, i could try
iambus
idiot
in the absence of traces
in this sickness we call belief
incumbent
infantasies. part i.
infantasies. part ii.
infantasies. part iii.
infantasies. part iv.
insensible
knowing/not/knowing
la rature
lacuna
languish
lassitude before words
legs open. mouth shut.
malady
masking tape
memory
mercenary speech
more
morning
mother i.
mother ii.
mother iii.
mother iv.
mother v.
my lord
neoplasm
noise
of tears
of your corpse
or the law
our libertine wager
over-more
painted
parlour tricks
perfusing
playing in the breakage of a word
playing indifference and sticky-tape
please please
plummet
practitioner
prorogue
refrain
retention and stranger danger
revenants
salome: barely out of bunk beds
salome: crawling upon her belly
Salome: fucking the severed head of st. John the Baptist
scissions
sedentary wanderings
sharp
shuddering
sick with sickness
sinecures
sir. mister. sir.
soothless
sovereign
speech-place
supplicating
surface
sweetness
taking on proportions
teeth and metal
the demand of forgetfulness
the despicable sun
the graft
the hangman (open-wide)
the hinge
the mechanics of relief and failure
the new prosecutor
the rats (part i)
the rats (part ii)
the rats (part iii)
the scent of phrases
the watchword
thick
thick with sentiment
this is why we never dream
those pleasures which revolt
thrashing
thread
to confess
To submit disaster to the name
to the quick
tourist
truant
turn me on / turn me off
unfinished anecdotes
until
wanting more than wanting
white
who is that man who imagined her ecstasy?
writing/dying
you cannot taste language
you're a dead ringer for my dial tone
other
barking coins
horrorsleazetrash
My Facebook fan page.
theory of the offensive
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Lacuna
19/06/2016, 10:49 am
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