home, but not
home, but not
home – a dull
panging in the chest
.
Yi Ching Lin
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::INSIGHT::
What we see, we have already "read" as our visual cortex filters our perceptions down through the doors of our experiences. What we read is immediately transposed perceptually to some kind of image that is compatible with our imagination. Here you will find much to read, and lots to see.
Glenn Buttkus
Glenn Buttkus
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- Attending the Third Annual Willow Ball
- You Have
- On An Evening Like
- River City Blues: Part IV
- River City Blues: Part III
- Classic Ballroom Dances
- 5 Is An Einstein Prime
- We Stirred Tomorrow
- The Pit
- Lion's Mane Dialogue
- A Birthday Habdala For Basil Bunting
- From A Book of Divinations
- You Are Not Here
- Fall
- What Do You Do
- Letter To A Friend
- Thespian Prime
- Scott and Zelda
- Picking Pears
- Scent Packing
- Etiquette
- I Am Man--Smell Me
- Odore Naturale
- Acqua Di Parma
- Autumnal Equinox
- When I Think of Barbara Swafford
- The Blog Party
- There Is Still Life
- Covered Bridges
- Reflection
- Borrowed Beauty
- How Can You Be Crabby?
- We
- Home, But Not
- Misty Morning in September
- Dead Sea Scrolls
- Theories of Time and Space
- Bus Trip
- Rabbi's Razor
- Omnibus Omega
- The Scent of Rosemary Conjures
- Something Like A Warm
- On A Thin, Grey Line
- There Are Half
- A Poet
- Signals
- Altweibersommer
- Summer Naugahyde
- Tall and Tailless: Primate Pride
- O What the Hell?
- Pieces of 8
- Days Of Our Lives
- Diabolica
- Lascivious Loop
- Hourglass
- Infinity
- De Campos
- Bag of Groceries, a Knot
- Angelica & Bob On Line
- We Are Still
- The Duke of Oil
- Three-Quarters
- Exit Strategy
- Now Comes the Days
- Ensign Prime
- There Are Moments
- We Are Remembering
- And Jehovah Wept
- The Scream
- Je Est Un Autre
- Imagination
- Good Old God
- Submarine Films
- The Briefcase
- Fast Train
- Small Talk
- Night Arrives
- Loose Change
- The Truth and Lies of 9/11
- Nine Years and Counting
- REM
- Burn a Bible Day!
- What About Sunsets?
- Run Silent, Run Deep
- Guernica
- Obama!
- What People Give You
- In Between What We
- Going Home
- Restrepo
- Ode To Ovum
- Birth Giver
- When Pressed
- from "A Provisional Poetics"
- 3 Poems
- Under A Neglectfully
- Wednesday Dawns Gray-Grey
- Deer
- Lovely Lamentations
- A Morning Like Any Other
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1 comment:
Again, within the whiff of a haiku
you whoosh us off on a journey,
through introspection, across
the smoothed off ruts of our’
emotions, and we smile your
tiny smile and send you hugs.
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