March 31  2004

One-thousand one-hundred fifty-three

numbers outrage poetics

spurt the net

desperate poison leaches oil

scale and feather

marking stone marking ether marking a good hand

rigour and rigour

narrative attentive 

and next and next

threads count from rotting 

cold storms in and flees

one room of fate's invention 


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