Assembled Book Poem* No. 3

*For these poems, I select books that I own, open them to random pages, and select random lines. After compiling these lines, I arrange them into poems. Assembled Book Poem No. 3 [1] “there would be two of us” you need that, and you deserve it a faint doorbell old age? looked up at the … Continue reading Assembled Book Poem* No. 3

Assembled Book Poems* One and Two

*For these poems, I select a number of books that I own, open them to random pages, and select random lines. I then assemble these lines into poems. Assembled Book Poem No. 1[1] how would ‘subjectivity’ without a subject or object be –about which, incidentally, Bloch has nothing to say– equally true for those, who, … Continue reading Assembled Book Poems* One and Two

Two Poems of Words Intermittently Heard in a Lecture

1. There is no subjective sonic environment A location without time If that has any meaning at all Has those choices open to her Is your brain a part of your location? What we can say is that it is infinite And in multiple dimensions Um We didn’t even start talking about How people feel … Continue reading Two Poems of Words Intermittently Heard in a Lecture