C.J. Martin's Blog, page 74
March 21, 2012
March 17, 2012
"Rumors (press upstairs)
Gods, people
w/in a few weeks equipment
(indulgence,..."
Rumors (press upstairs)
Gods, people
w/in a few weeks equipment
(indulgence, prohibition)
Out from poverty & also
back out of all this affluence
Killed by it
to other forms:
wild parties, stairway scenes
, horse-operas
- from Rhyme Eats the Words ("Work, Kids" section)
"Daive, donkey, monkeying around" by Norma Cole
We missed the Juan Pascoe talk last night, because San Antonio...

We missed the Juan Pascoe talk last night, because San Antonio parking always wins, but I plan to catch the exhibit before it comes down. In the meantime, Miguel Tejada-Flores' post will keep us company.
Anne Waldman on rat whiskers (bench listening 3/15/12)
Anne Waldman on rat whiskers (bench listening 3/15/12)
March 12, 2012
"Crooked, concrete actuality
probably misled us.
Nothing miserable: deaths,
react..."
Crooked, concrete actuality
probably misled us.
Nothing miserable: deaths,
react w/laughter
'Knowledge of
Affection,' still true
& magnetism passed over
(don't look so sad)
March belongs to relationship.
Both turn to shock
- Untitled #3, 2/27/12
"Specialty door,
its adages, Alps.
Whether b/c only
a few dim outlines,
the fortress..."
Specialty door,
its adages, Alps.
Whether b/c only
a few dim outlines,
the fortress itself
—Because I did not
turn to luck
b/w the entrance
- Untitled #2.a, 2/27/12
"That coastal few, happily bidding
on into some winding curve
From trying to bring it on..."
That coastal few, happily bidding
on into some winding curve
From trying to bring it on now
(death, fucking mirageless)
for better than ninety pages
Phrases, not unordinary, same
turned-down corners, plastic coats,
illustrations of Indians
& trash (whites)—popular songs,
massive shock, true colors
Then maybe some fact—gunfire—
would even sound simple
- Untitled #2, 2/11/12
"Comfort ends w/me.
The life, their solitude.
Actually live in.
To that day I'm
b/w me are..."
Comfort ends w/me.
The life, their solitude.
Actually live in.
To that day I'm
b/w me are streets
I drag around w/me.
But there's my own form
Bitter algebraic declaration
(say everything at once)
But I'm writing which
Arab melody
- Untitled #1, 1/16/12
"A lot's traffic
Cross mind
Crossing legs
Doublecross the mind
Double yellow lines
Pass where..."
A lot's traffic
Cross mind
Crossing legs
Doublecross the mind
Double yellow lines
Pass where broke
Triple cross
Coda in english
Brights
- Ted Greenwald, from "Comma Fork"
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