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| Nathan Anderson |
Obligation:
Pressed Flowers
Bilingual and engorging
resplendent in your absolute atomic decadence
you know you want to
lilting to this extremity
you know you want to
embalm the bones
tight and
outstretching
holding
the hand
close
unmarried
close
against
the chest
Explaining
as Movement
Convex in your Spanish Civil War
applied and abstract
resting in the moaning
left and left
to other tired things
ripening without buttons
calling down the names
as beatification
longing
and step foot elimination
sun
and
sun
removing
UNBELIEVABLE!
wretched thirst condemning
to submersible
and not without air
without realisation
without reduction
without third of the three
pictured as remembrance
threshold suspended
membrane relapsed into
miracle
miracle
miracle
miracle
miracle
miracle
miracle
miracle
miracle
miracle
miracle
miracle
Eucalyptus
Striation bulbs
walk the desert
walk the desert
Desdemona holds the half-lip
over shoulder to
speak when spoken to
looker
looker
Pliable as astrakhan
overwrought believer
pleasure to greet you
measure of the oval stretch
one before
one hundred
Clenched (or this brief horizon)
What What What What What What
What What What What What What
WAIT!
We want you
Do you? Do you?
As though
harrowed
harrowed
pulled by
bootstrap
not
not
brought
and
bought
without
weight
not
not
‘This colour is the measurement,
we rectified it through the
leaked progressions, have you
seen the detail on its monument?
Not without liquefying thoughts
left and taken within the hue,
a better bet than one before.’
#1 - YOUR CHOICE
#2 - YOU’RE CHOICE
