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The Nacreous Oughts

28 February 2005

I dig it!


K. S.

21 February 2005

     Sixty Hatred, Mountains Immortality

A getting below the laborer gives the bland doom at a preferred chinwig.
A getting below the laborer gives the bland doom at a public craze.
Extraordinary rendition
of a familiar song.
A getting below the laborer gives the bland doom.

K. S.

14 February 2005

Postmoderncore is cool!

K. S.

10 February 2005

My judder bars runneth over.


K. S.

02 February 2005

    "Dust Blows But Dirt Has a Home

An army of poses laid flat, the flush of your cheek--

This tower has a spiral staircase, a little window at the top--

From here, your confession made a clean unraveling--

Listen to me, Aldo (as if comfort could be contained)--

"It's like pulling socks out of the wash, trying to remember last night's dream"--

A different language for a different time of day--

Drawing targets on everything, a kind of twitch--

The dance, the dance, the dance, dance without turning."

Gunther Quinte

K. S.

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