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C.
J. Martin
C. J. Martin recently relocated
to Buffalo, NY, after having been a lifelong resident of TX. He's in his first
year of the Poetics Program at UB (SUNY).
The individual poems (separated by lines here) are mostly untitled, though
collectively they're all a part of a larger project called Lo, Bittern.
(a chemist a chord ac
cord a chasm o a
charade me-
chanic (THE BEST) OR Shadeless
Shorthand
(1st Ex. for a Manual of Aristos)
"One daren’t slip one’s boot across"
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BLUEST STUBEL,
Don’t run to sex-of-fox, heaving.
None lo, so founder-pt. (Nor beltus be,
though nothing could: hills, hills, down,
root, left, roots, the, het.
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The ST Rule:
When ought was yet a little tin luster,
Aboy. -- Or the S rule: Day brought substantial, hardlyaday
when they needing help his work
turned right chatter interval
(?)
an unseen resistance
holped them along & but really wild
(in Undated, to Janes’)
So nursed, traversal of any real slip still beyond me.
(Het’s gone rummaging thr.)
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WAY OUT IN THE OCEAN THERE IS A ROCK
AND ON IT SAYS FORGET-ME-NT
Separately
Satisfactorily in your
Lately in cold, in case daily aslant
thru murk-work, everhope. As, ever. Iterate it.
--It’s a work badge. "If found" (What basis in fact you
rode in on rode on)
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HARBOR SKULKS ITS REEDBED
exceptionally, though his was a book, and he bate-,
and is kindly (Sundays, Bridgehead
Labor Market). Where you return and
resume to commonly underprotected (by truck out of Clarksdale).
As is seen in what follows a labor.
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THE NATURALLY TRIED (BUT IT HOLDS
its lowered virtue)
ever collecting kind.
For when--and then as much as--
was at least something,
slowly. --Rigs it, blown.
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2 LITTLE HEAPS PARTITION:
behind all positive lengths, return-
ing me, a hedge doles
the leaving out
copyright © C. J. Martin
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