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Trailing

Sipping quincunx

Floating headmice ladder

Walk the talking titmouse to the

Iced hat

Dead saints

In the buckets

Well placed in a circle

Multi-red-spin fulminating

Cheese root

Swoll drut

Tear the finger

Drum the forkѐd link bit

Bit the hot lint sausage hymn

Doldrums

Find the

Rare thread song book

Clatter nostril smoker

Believe in biblical color,

Floodlings

Pink ink

The throne swallowed

All the people at once

Crinkling post-haste wanton twice the

Suit Shot

Same wurst

Dance the knocking

Turnip nipped the frog spawn

Locker dripping through the keyhole

Drip Drip

East West

Reft lightning trips

The looter sign shining

Muskrat tunnels under the bank

Of weft

Dog soul

Thirsty rabbits

Simper and whimper for

Wailing whale blues atop the rock

Salt dome

Sot home

Tossing in the

Rippled tweak twixt flippin’

Ash hock ash lock ash sock ash dock

Post haste

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Posted: November 25, 2012 in Uncategorized
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OUI a small play on words
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(In photo from left to right) Jon Cone, Carol Adderly, C. Mehrl Bennett, Luiz Bravo, and John M. Bennett alternating lines and taking turns with starting each poem and reading aloud each poem at the Motley Cow Restaurant in Iowa City.

Algo

Podrido es

AND THIS A TUNE TO CRY

A TIME TO BE LOST, IN THE DARK

circle

tumba

A-RUM, A-DUM!

a pear buttered plum, a

a numb rum, a dumb ditty plum

pluma!

O FLAME!

Heat, light,, color –

Do it in another

So where did that long song come from?

Goonga!

Jazz riff

one two three four

Let the bamboo move on

como tuerca invisible

HAIL IT!

face change

opened eyes clue

glue fork singing in the rain

AND WET DOG STIR BY WAVING FACE

change face.

Carol Adderley, Jon Cone, Luiz Bravo, John M. Bennett, and C. Mehrl Bennett

April Fourth Fool

Posted: April 4, 2012 in mailart, poetry
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A matchbook edition of ten APRIL 4th FOOL by CMB

I’ve seen too many phrases
Altered – Chopped – Cut and Spliced
The buzzing electric blender of words
Never stops making more poetry
Unleashing the newest coolest noise.

With this lance I spear
Pears, fish, old socks, and books
Today’s mail, yesterday’s coffee
Tomorrow’s promised clean
Laundry and a packed suitcase.

Let me punch their poise
Let me peel their pulp
Let me pipe and pander
Past all those pairs of pious
Pink pretentious pretty ears.

Black cotton string loops
In one ear and out the other
Tightly around their teeth and
Down the throat until it’s a
Vertical line – a dot below it.

Branch out like a fractal
Mow your hair like a lawn
Line the coffee cup with fur
Yes it’s all been done before
Now it’s theirs mine and yours.

Written in the car between Columbus and Mt. Vernon, Ohio and performed after Thanksgiving dinner in Mt.Vernon Ohio by Dina Sherman, John M. Bennett, C. Mehrl Bennett, and John Also Bennett (2010)

I.

Brute the choice/ shitting gold leaf
Blow chard/ crush the shirt
Cloud the drift/ shifting dirt
Maintenance guy/ sucking the incandescent

Meat the hamster/ dunk chump
Cheese blat/ fill the turd
Eating the film/ holographic turd
Sprung current/ pointing the out

Salve the knife/ slip sock
Yellow man/ feeling the flick
Race the rabbit/ for rant
Sore wind/ sewing the dink

Seeing the crust/ sugar shack
Open dying-door/ perpetuating the number
Nut the cloud/ clotwurst wind
Dead floor/ ice the pulp

II.

Properly the way/ alias tether
Sink loot/ burn the bone
Laugh the soot/ pink cat
Bring finger/ slipping the slot

Storm the lint/ dug exposure
Daft boot/ climb the foot
Salvage the ham/ feels nice
Moot meat/ sign the pile

Shoot the fact/ lake first
Shelly man/ speak the rainbow
Sea the sill/ too sweet
Grunt stunt/ swivel the my

Scaffolding the shit/ eat grits
Brought worst/ swivel the cloud
Drown the lake/ yaxche comb
Foot lights/ tree the moat

III.

Liver the endowed/ sweet tits
Groaning pool/ worship the nut
Jump the ship/ grow feathers
Frequent flyer/ trust the gnaw

Rend the slot/ blood ash
Flake ketchup/ twirl the custard
Spending the cunt/ French degrade
Consequences stone/ riegn the gray

Faint the ditch/ lake shift
Failure foot/ drool the yawn
Spewing the leaves/ gum worm
Hip squeal/ count the counting

At the which/ continuous bang
Engage stump/ cult the roof
Sock the lunch/ tower drip
String apple/ sink the phlox

IV.

Shout the dirt/ leeking crow
Gun foam/ chair the sore
Fickle the dinner/ bandage noodle
Muck boy/ enter the vortex

Thundering the eye/ butt sky
Beef conduit/ bird the dough
Enter the myst/ public storage
Dwelling tube/ droop the solder

Baste the bottle/ bingo car
Triangle failure/ birth the enormous
Hold the phone/ trying bind
Srunt log/ dump the van

Shaping the pellets/ enter motel
Sorry um/ mingle the wire
Blink the gravel/ plow faucet
Split sign/ split the hand


Cell phone photo by CMB – downtown Columbus Ohio