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Old Field New Corse

from An Open 12 by Wetdryvac's Lair

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Old Field, New Corse

and in the water a lightening boundary

when last night I had the words driven back in my mouth
first paper, then flame, then breath from whence per cussed retribution
hydrogen to wreak no more
who craves shock-wave, hydrostatic puissance
crumbled ash six times faster than sounds-like-silence
now amidst scattered breast
particulate shadow
fragmentary

and in the vapor a roaring oundeless ary

rowst
articulate bellows
expecting mare's-nest amidst self
rumbled ash merged leaf-to-sapped tang
who savors claven, ionic-steamed
helium to vacuum's shore
first tapers, then flames, then breath from whence soard-cast illusions
when last nights' I've had the liquid star pour from my mouth

and in the flash been ever-foundry

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from An Open 12, released February 28, 2011

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Wetdryvac is a consulting device, a musician, and a free will procedural ethicist. This makes for some seriously odd material from time to time, much of which is worked with here as Wetdryvac's Lair.

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