Hello internet, it sure has been a while. I’m sorry indeed. I have a few more of my poetic experiments to share with you. Please feel free to comment. The majority of the notes i receive include some interesting links to sights with free things i won’t ever want, gold jewelry and whatnot. Tomorrow is my brother - Geordie Wood’s - birthday. He is one of, if not the, most naturally talented and dedicated people i know (for bountiful proof visit www.geordiewood.com). Much love Geo.

GEOMETRY

I.

I had a parallel
	which I tipped over and
	created a juncture –
	found, curious potency
	in the marring of anti-mechanical
	resolution. 

We drank the poignant flesh of the fruit –
	Metaphorical ham-radio-fuzz
		to bridge the gap-time. 

II. 

between – our lips, this supernatural sweetness
		sings, in a sense or textural anomalies
		in the celestial mark – and the
		indignant referent. 

phenomenological textures
	(normally), normalized –
	fragments of – distance, resonance 

and orange peels. 


DRAGONFLIES

I.

taking a hand turned, round its axis
protruding fingers into meaning –
	I rewind and replay it in non-imagery

taking a detail of a gesture and
replacing it for an opinion

	and cannot dissect its tendoned intentionality.
I find here again,
the deep fissure between biology and biology.

II. 

I found a desperate grave watcher,
here – there are many-bells ringing
	leaves his hands white-knuckled on the spade. 

the wringing continues – and he continues
	the dead can wait for anybody. 

III.

I am back in the hospital in a manger,
with other linoleum dream ships, in a blue blanket –
	pink cap for attempted comedy.
and I can’t understand something so basic
as my own reflection in
the semi-translucent ceiling mirrors,
	and the fragmented imagos in the –
	un encapsulated future.