Onoma
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Shadow MarionetteA Poem by Onomaa shadow marionette of ananthropoid, is controlled by superstrings.it is bound to the outermost grooveof a blackhole, whose last audiblerecording soun.. |
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Quotidian of Naked GiantsA Poem by Onomaletter block houses form a word--every time one of its occupants guess theword death is thinking of.absurd as in their manner to define--these naked g.. |
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Modigliani's Walking StickA Poem by Onoma*Inspired by Amadeo Modigliani's painting: "Blue Eyes" |
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Minced EyesA Poem by Onomaa spider's minced eyes--studded gemstoneswhose beaty twinklesreflect suspension.immaculately pinned tothe molding that drawsdown the line of a corner... |
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Giacometti's StudioA Poem by OnomaBotero's ballooningfigurations paradeinto Giacometti's studio.greeted by emaciationsthat seem cast in disheveledbreadlines. |
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Run on FieldsA Poem by Onomaoriental porcelain--of Van Gogh's: "Blue Irises".run on fields, overthrowinghorizontal curvatures. |
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In a Blackening LocketA Poem by OnomaMara's silvery-white locksentombed in a blackeninglocket.fidgeting curls forminginsipidly winding knots. |
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Fetal-podA Poem by OnomaDa Vinci's thrice-graceink drawing, of a likenedfetal-pod.supplanted in care of abelly.overly still with thebehavior of pain.readying for the breakof .. |
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Yellow PagesA Poem by Onomathere was something tosidestepping a book of:Yellow Pages.on a scratch of sidewalk--right after a long soaking.that yellow tome stuffedwith contacts--.. |
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Vomitus Start From BedA Poem by Onomaas with a vomitusstart from bed--the melted voices ofthe mind moonlightingthe wee hour of a body.sectioned off from whatretired it--so countercurrents.. |