2008: *hologram seasons table text message realtalk the gambler bapu
2007: braille the broken telescope poem about poem unit
2006: thread forget-me-not
...
hologram only this morning the summer rain spun down like shiny darn needles
each threading together endless ribbons of the real:
(see water touches every- where but still remains clear- said someone like Heraclitus)
what shuddered then? but the bulging breathing invisible weight of whiteblack clouds, or maybe
just maybe, our sick side of it’s there
