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From “All I Have Is The Body To Go On”

By Marianne Morris.

Everything has always been this way. There is no greater allocation of suffering, no greater allocation of injustice. The lies are not less easy to believe. The facts of this is neither comforting nor consoling; the point is not to comfort or console, but to know how to approach living in the eye of a permanent storm with as much grace and ease as can be summoned, whether in the subtle psychology of belief or in the overt psychology of struggle, when the possibilities for sadness are immense and irrefutable – sadness is irrefutable – what can be refuted is this urge to take myself seriously –

From “A Discourse on Vegetation & Motion”

By Frances Kruk.

today I paint them
in the Image of a flying Head
that knows the Desire
to live is a political Decision:
I guarantee the hard Mother
of Braegen will slaughter Boredom,
I do promise that Fabric will sicken,
will damage all Spectators

[...]

today the Penalty is Self

Rectum flickers Gulag,
is Mudfuckery
is a riveting Read
The Reek of old Purse comes
from Musk of Cathedrals only kept
for Nostalgia & Emergency

Self damns Itself
needs no other Fury
no external Superstition

From “Love’s Work”

By Gillian Rose.

The sexual exchange will be as complicated as the relationship in general — even more so.

&&

Richard Price’s Painted, Spoken 21 feat. Amy Anderson, Tim Atkins, Isobel Dixon, Valerie Josephs, Francesca Lisette, Peter McCarey, James McGonigal, Peter Manson, Catherine Wagner. In PDF or nearly free hardcopy. Outta PM’s Sourdough (w/ post-riot untraceable handset margin loss):

harass provisional
incoming smile
to a fault
mimic
lesions unstuck
for time
is as you
just don’t

*

everyone died
no one repairman

or -woman born
soluble

traces
the hand set

no body
lifts

From “Got On”

By Tom Raworth.

praxis manned spaceflight
i and i
a homeland secured for its owners

sotto le nuovole

fred anderson

wrapped in crisp workshops
cue ape
la vucca é traditura
di lu cori
moat threatens puppies

sample massive
trim my long gene

“a gesture dear

not a recipe”