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Three Poems by Matthew Wascovich

capacity blue

standing where people stand,
loose pending confirmation
i am haunted,
i am chemical

get out of the way,
i am hollowing
get out of the way,
i am clasping

get out of the way,
i am engine
she wants your classy arteries,
her capacity blue
to wave a flag

get out of the way,
the artifacts of completion
we are marquee
but she wants the facts




copy trashcan

man of dirt,
he the blush, erika
a gravitation,
file / textual

copy trashcan:
one of many ways to debase
blacking the background:
one of many ways




original not newcomer

today, i am excited within bars
that trap me virtual ruling
to exist just in her
i handle the rainbow

my ends overcome
my cords are the box to order
my contact picture
my original rally to gladly replace

lightness wears  a defective blackeye
replace:  exchange
replace:  original
replace:  not newcomer


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Matthew WascovichMatthew Wascovich lives and dies in Cleveland, Ohio, U.S.A. and plays music with Thee Scarcity of Tanks.


Comments

John Howitt
04 May 2008, 17:42
Chaos=without order.
Humans, for the most part want order.
"Noise" is a perception of our Western instumants and time.
In time, John Cage will be seen.
See Stravinsky's "Rite Of Spring" -John Howitt


Noise is strictly a perception. it is a misnomer, like chaos theory, in that what at first may seem to be without order, an underlying order can be discovered once acclimated. noise is not really what it appears to be. -Scott Hosner
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