from A NEW HAUNTOLOGY
Things each kinds of thinkers that inspire :: to manufacturing
The way, like bowls, somedays once held. The sweet
For good and keeps or. In keeping with :: at the bus stop on
Living weeks at a time. The way :: language is contagion.
Here's how it is :: the earth got used up, but we kept trying
Tracking instead :: Erotic Monogamy. Border patrol's tricks
Where a faulty winter turns. Birdred. Or edging
What can be turned into bodies, stored up as selves.
In rainstorm :: resilience. A new hauntology :: the adjacent
To descend without notice or equipment. Admiration as
Running on insomnia, a feeling remembers
True story :: luminous bodies. This, a good week for
Consequences overwhelm their causes. Like a myth,
second chance :: at being present, taking care/ful—
On neighbors :: Are they arguing? No. Too many
Autonomy's a myth we shed. Every individual tragedy
Ears turned forward, you have to contend with anger.
A perfect day for skywriting. What we used to
What used to be ramps for what used to be doors,
In and with and in response to :: go-go-go. Go is an
Just press the weakest ways. Just quit your
slot machines :: I'm an obverse impulse.
Were we not, prostrate or enough. Our grasp is
And we are singing about it.
It would be wrong to say my mouth feels dry, but something
admonish-ment. To prove the thought was really there.
I and -else :: just one word / world, agent and agent, copula.
In the tuning brightness, a sapling is a kind of corrective.
Correction, usually when I :: local to the body, elicit
Instead of any sleep. These waking microdreams that consist
These poems recently moved from a mountain town to a rust belt city, where they started reading about new materialisms. Or else: I did that, and they came with me. I like to think of them as tracking devices.