Message-ID: <alpine.NEB.2.11.1512031622320.16061@panix5.panix.com>
From: Alan Sondheim <sondheim@panix.com>
To: Cyb <cybermind@listserv.wvu.edu>, Wryting-L <WRYTING-L@listserv.wvu.edu>
Subject: grain grey grit gritty
Date: Thu, 3 Dec 2015 16:24:36 -0500 (EST)
grain grey grit gritty */'mature' images, ignore if you might be offended/* final images of soundsite/dreamscreen/real virtual/true real/ virtual real/true virtual/dream screamed/dream scrammed/ dream scrambled/spy again spy/screen against scream/ island of granular shores island of granular shores push up/push out/push through/push in/scrawled/shuddered/ stuttered/sputtered/scattered/splattered/spattered/ shivered/shattered/ http://www.alansondheim.org/screened5.jpg http://www.alansondheim.org/screened1.jpg http://www.alansondheim.org/bedroom22.jpg http://www.alansondheim.org/nudity3.jpg done.segment two.the wrist.segment three.the elbow. segment four.done.segment five.the claws.segment six. the breath.segment seven.the aphorism. wrist, hand, fingers, lending themselves to closed-circuit keyboard torn skin, flaked, oozed; dried blood on arm, hand, neck, wrist on my left forearm and wrist. on my right forearm and wrist. wrists, the palms, the joints, the tips; and the necessity of resistance hand was in him. her wrist was in him. her arm was in her. civilians. i cut off your hands. i write with my wrists. i cut off my head. wrists. i write with my arms. i write with my throat. i write with endemic. i write with my wrists. torn skin, flaked, oozed; dried blood on arm, hand, neck, wrist on my left forearm and wrist. on my right forearm and wrist. feels as if my bones will crack. my bones feel it in my wrist bones your wrists with silver cords, bend your body into the inscription of wrists, spread me open, kill me. Just behind that, my wrists, cut my throat, stuff my fist in my mouth; I don't do these can feel my wrist from my foot. fingers and two thumbs to distribute. And for six, you may have a wrist, thighs, and eyes, and that I can grow new now drool-wrist what burst bullet-train trundling out wrists and testicles and until my fingers are pained with the letters, wrists pained with the right wrist, wound the window shut and the room began to grow warmer Jennifer pulls a knife, exposes her wrist. Jennifer begins to cut his wrist. bitten nails and fingers, wrists each and every finger, the wrist and palm constantly changing position to night held sway write wrists as you are away. you said i was sleazy. and lator at the end of it." "This new manipulator has thumb and wrist it's what i found when i pulled inside you with my fingers, hand, wrist, hand was in them. your wrists. i write with my arms. i write with toe toe toe toe toe toe toe toe toe tongue underarm underarm waist wrist torn skin, flaked, oozed; dried blood on arm, hand, neck, wrist my a arms a and w wrists a are h hurting. i i'm i in p pain a a g good d through wrist and hand my meditation is preposterous, the arms, wrists, fingers, body leaning slightly towards the right wrist, she wound the window shut and the room began to grow warmer leg forearm wrist. the sound itself. tthhey don'tt wantt tto ttype tthhis jointt screaming wristt screaming toe toe toe toe toe toe toe toe toe tongue underarm underarm waist wrist waist waist waist waist waist */end of the series.not for public media/*