Circulating flesh body to body
a book floats above the street
printable organs in excess of body weight
"Can we switch to the prosthetic head please?"
I talked to the ear - fractal and phantom
one exalts ones own face-station
the hook line and sink
the allure of blind carbon
This involuntary writing with
distributed footprints
the artist’s indifference
perceives a possible action
Implicated in each
objects pose in a body and vice versa
sensational zombies fill me up
the prosthetic is an empty shell
An experience of cutlery and culinary icing
The yes. It thinks itself
where the sinister piano plays out its highest pitch
close up and into the 3rd hand
A chimera or avatar - this cadaver without flesh
sings the consonant and improbable song
vowels staring back
in fear of its talking head
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