Instantaneously and repeatedly, Blank serves a station for our senses, making possible an impression of continuance. Subject comes to be formed in much the same way. And so, Blank comes to be found thoroughly interspersed throughout Subject, forming an integral part of any act.
the revolution needs a bigger space / so that the same tragedy cannot repeat itself
it was great to be a little sick with fear but / it’s better to be alive with a driver’s license
as long as we’re together and here / we’re poetrying
sweetly going with death; away from / me; plastic bag extending into infinity
She helps her son detach the kneecap from the leg / and wash it in the stream.
News / has it that late in the month the sun had an outburst
play a little music on the rooftop / get a body good and wet
just go crazy, I say now to the flower
One dreams / with cats / when one / is outside oneself.
While I wrote, a butterfly, that critic, rode my wrist.