So
you
know
how
D's preface-to-his-premise
is a rhizomatic ring
wrung by listening
to the thoughts of others
first like an apprentice
to the historyofphilosophy's lurking links
and then by swimming through a current flow
of fitting in
to signifying ruptures
springing layered leaks of concerts
stuffed with quaking issues in a canonical crush
of koyaanisqatsi tissues
restuffed into crevices
that crack the skull of incredulity
by asking if D's suffix
is the reason why
you
did
not
say
goodbye?
posted by name of the rose at 6:56 p.m.
2 Comments:
I've read this a few times and smiled each time, which I'm not certain is the proper response ... but, I read (present tense) it aloud and it flows off the tongue and has a certain rhythm to it that I like and an appeal to the ear.
and, I suppose that the assumption that 'you' would know these things is funny, too.
I appreciate your articulate response(s)
to my tragicomic glimpse...
A smile is good.
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