Room 2 of Cell 1A
they couldn't kill you
the seeding words
the human thud by dark wire
TURN THE HUMAN SCROLL
" blue blown up on yellow "
turn the human scroll
turn
t u r n
HOLY AS EIGHTY FLOWERS
H O L Y
by darkwire, barbed
the seeding words
Ongoing N.Z. poetry language and art project. Includes art & text. It is 'constructed'. A total poem. Indeterminate. History, process: total culture & not limited to any media or "perfect" isolated texts or "poetics". It rejects lines between poetry and prose or art and life. It struggles with the need for perfection. It can be everything. It is subjective as much as it is objective.
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