i'd call this dirty concrete, dirty rotten concrete -- i hate math, i cannot fathom math, all those numbers never add up, don't subtract enough. 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 seem so secure, but they are as variable as infinity...
I am a post-avant poly-poet, who works in visual,sound and linier poetry of various types.My work follows different avenues in exploring language, from the matereality of language to its emotional power. I am the editor of würm, a currently hibernating e-zine dedicated to promoting innovative poetry.
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i'd call this dirty concrete, dirty rotten concrete -- i hate math, i cannot fathom math, all those numbers never add up, don't subtract enough.
1 2 3 4 5
6 7 8 9 10
seem so secure, but they are as variable as infinity...
yeah maths is somthing i hate. This poem is a parody of mathematical poetry, something I've never seen the poetry of.
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