Simple Theories

My lucky caribou  With apparent language In its forceps Eager radiation  Fits its sun The reef on which It smiles freezes With former trees And apparent language Turns withershins Or affirmative  While doctored for The next final word Repeat the language After me

recent words of language were released but not as poetrybut as the Poets thinking poem words as label words in blocks of human complex where in poem includes not even  Poem. true. 

Each word dared For a time In no place But anyway Then language On the edge Of now Or when The words make sense Which makes no sense Any poet Ill at ease People  At their word

Studiously language defines an event, The firings of the neurons could be viewed as an array of Excerpt  Conscious of the Present, Conscious of the Past, This material may be protected by copyright “under the table] as lighter than that one, You might imagine this is because this strip [the block From Vision and Memory Is there anyway  **We have tried to call you back **

The biggest words Exist in language, the Biggest language Exists in words. Words Exit and existIn big moment  That does not exist. It is the poetry of language That it be there When it is not. When Language Poets are there  There is no point, Only place. They are where They make there there, or Where there could be Hey if languages were fair.

language isn’t even language the Language Poet explains. the dulcet peach is never peach in anyone’s book, no book is even language. the Language Poet explains. the peach is merely language with no hook or book, a book is half a peach at most or not at all, not not until the language says so. political  language in the  Language Poet’s book is only half a peach in a Language Poet’s book.