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With the bones of duration

October 13, 2021

The world as
martial gesture

Where stars burn
In each loose terminal

In the fruits
Called woman

Son of corolla
Forgive us
For these questions
Mid June
Like horses
Whose sapped
Absence turns
Curve to statement

The arrow he said
In the leaves
And flung back
Through snowflowers
Incandescent elementals
Who howl
For bloom
We turn

Corpi: Blood meridian, 19th book on Plants

2 Comments leave one →
  1. January 22, 2022 5:53 pm

    I’m really liking these. Sorry for not seeing your poems here, it’s been too long since I came here. What is this Robochain software? I’d love to see it and play around with it.

    • February 19, 2022 10:51 am

      Hi. Thanks for the kind words. My turn to apologize for not seeing your comment. Robochain is a term for a markov chain implementation I have been using in a set of python scripts I cobbled together to help me compose. I am cleaning it up a little right now; will post changes to git and let you know. It is fairly simple markov chaining off of ngrams. It works well to shake up habit, though.

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