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Wednesday, June 27, 2007

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warm
my
heart,

oh furnace bright

so that i may tear the world

a s u n d e r

for the love of

l g t i g
i h n n


shall melt the heart of

sto
ne


while the w-a-n-d-e-r-i-ng

e

y

e


lies upon an altar of

[blindness]

fire |and| water

shall

ma<------->te


progeny of

r
e
d

and

e
u
l
b

particles flaying about


fixed in place by

=ti.Me=

flying swords sheathed and

r

u

s

t

i

n

g


within scabbards of

\ c / l \ a / y \

!F!R!E!E!

ti > ME

u

b s a d
a t r

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[.]
nevermind.

3 of them wept:

T2 said...

b*!e*!a*!u*!t*!i*!f*!u*!l*!
to say the least..

S. said...

such argument with form :)

i was awash with a stint of free form way back when. refreshing to com across one again :)

Cummings, do you love him?

WritingsForLife said...

Interesting layout.. causes more attraction towards the poem :)