Poem Specimen

Let’s go see the animals!

animal blur close close up

This is of language, the sound and sight of it, the signature and sign. The undoing of signs. The shattering of symbols, the gong of their echo. Notice this tongue as medium, as manipulated, manipulating music, a polyvalent creature in motion, now still. Oops, there it goes again. Got it. Sort of. To borrow an expression. This is a form of attention. Here, touch it.

Author: Stacey C. Johnson

I keep watch and listen, mostly in dark places.

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