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uutpoetry:

angel
the angel, the cloud, contingency, conceit:
old blood on a restless man palm
an adult in this against my skin by thousands on the same…
nothing left but street gospel intellectual mystical survival modes,
pleasure for the eye, smoke, with its wilderness blood
looking around for me beneath red gloomy supermarket aisles
in a house of music
seed text: Postmodern American Poetry, A Norton Anthology

uutpoetry:

angel

the angel,
the cloud,
contingency, conceit:

old blood on a
restless
man palm

an adult in this
against my skin
by thousands on the same…

nothing left but
street gospel intellectual mystical survival modes,

pleasure for the eye,
smoke, with its
wilderness blood

looking around for me
beneath red gloomy
supermarket aisles

in a house of music


seed text: Postmodern American Poetry, A Norton Anthology