from Rapides
Maxwell Gontarek

//
The voices of the mowers rise like a grill
Alder, 1  
               the tone above
               artery which like winter

Well prior the economy appears
At the top of the great anchorages
               speaking in a regular timbre

Its hands
               on cheek then
In mouth, on film, underground

The lean-to of an exact tense  
               in the end
Grille of  

Hair bokeh
               camphor
Libidinal elsewhere  
 
Flies fly around  
               the complicated lamp
The rupture of the subject  
               in dialectical impasto

But hardier  
As further than porphyry

It meant n dollars to me
It meant a sluice to me

Belts on the gate
Welling from the figures
               of odor



//
BBaauuddeelalaiire, there  
Were strawberries on the courgettes, on the
               nettle, on each inch of soil, Clothes
               where bodies were Were new bodies
               with impossibly human faces Wounds  
               undressed by experience Withdrawing  
               like silk from the tops of
               The extra mundane  
               void Yarrow babbitted  
               with twilight At the root  
               of our inarticulation, what  
               we are made of, And  
               there was who was  
               bringing them

Any animal, even our memories
Aren’t ours

Like that
Such dismemberment Occurs  
               haunt so often  
               that here was the entrance.

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               Crereppuscule
Palliative  
               for eternity

Voiceless velar
Roger



//
In the margin, muslin
In the red, the red of without sap

In ethanol, Faust capable cob ravel
In Fragments, “see note”

In my last e-nail, it was Placid
               translating All portion of love All  
               appalling weather
In the sanction, an uninformative drainage

In the countryside it is normal for the air to behave like that
               defying surface, making space
In your body, bodies

For the cuts to jump
Perfect relief, training about  
               the rears

Overturn, in range
Which we cannot see, writing it, in, in

The animal’s ears
A wet aby  

In the box  
Dig a cube

Gold dissolves
In broth note



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