All the beloved lie
In the perpetual savagery of graves.
(James Wright)
Book 2 of The Martyrology (cont'd)
from "Book of Common Prayer": "saint of no-names" and page 26 from Chapter 2, "1914: One or Several Wolves?" (A Thousand Plateaus)
"saint of no-names "
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(6) The heart is a rhizome
Stars, dragons & tables are possible plateaus.
Saint reat is a BwO
bp and reat sit like ghosts at the poet's table still unwell, alone:
can't return again to listen, can you?
makar of shiny-spined fable of "wails", heart linked to stars, and
between dragons & you next nova sun
even as it breaks down, stars saints and friends in mid-November,
"our energy lives on"
a line at a time souls like bp's look across a magic valley and
won't quit in face of lies—
without noisy dreams the impulse to go on is ah! lovely and long,
prince of flows

2 comments:
Clifford,
I'm in two minds about bp: bad writing model or tragic lyricist caught up in postmodern age of multiple stories?
Deleuze, at least, helped me to read one of them.
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