Of words running rampant
And rampant runs the Word In the dark night of the soul Gaslit by lying
language
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Midnight musings on resurrection day
If only our species had taken a different path Had not placed all bets
Upon hearing for the nth time the notion that language = identity
I never did dwell in my language And neither does it dwell in me
The Afflicted Souls Café: Part II Pascal and Me_ Or Dredging up Dread…
Pascal and Me_ Or Dredging up Dread.. While waiting in the cashier’s line At
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Tonight I am feeling the same uneasy sense of the impending unknown I felt in
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Language It hardened like amber Trapping the meaning And the silence And the intonation
For a Poetry of Liberation: Séamas Carraher interviews Pina Piccolo for Global Rights Website
INTRODUCTION – FOR A POETRY OF LIBERATION? “But for me, poetry is too closely