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Tomaz Salamun's e-chap "Curtis Harnack Wrapped Me in a Shawl" is up at SCP

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from Tomaz Salamun's "Curtis Harnack Wrapped Me in a Shawl":

poetry must be made of music, moths!
I buried my soul in the sand so it would lie there for a while
to hide and get crust, to be made safe
so the devil when he bites will slide with his teeth

giants’ anthems, covered shoulders
I chopped off my hair, toes, black thresholds of paintings
I fodder princes, I don’t t… Continue

the candle - everywherehearts dashed on rock orbiting foreverworld - i'm an inhabitant - awkward stares in the camera - her lily folds pealing into shadow - the footprints in my dreams every night - i am an elf to pretend - wolves alpha and omega making it in the hot tub that night before christ

i'm so brilliant that i don't even need to write poetry anymore for you to feel my force my feelgood vibrato! - pull your tongue back in to watch it disappear, nervous spatulas
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shy about the crimes in my lines and the croons in my tunes - have been spending winter withered in ski mask anticipating spinning springs - in the back of the church she's praying crucifix twixt breasts pendulous and unnerving - breath check the how much you been drinking - unswerving this belief in psychosomatic exploration of spiritosexual texts - what's next?