blog of poet, leah umansky

This is What’s Goin On

A jerky feeling                      a rampage              wrenching & wrestling        enveloped-in  always doing the doing;     the doer does as the doer does                             the backdoor              

the “outdoor-electric”  

I always bring the raw         though raw could mean belonging   the story is inside the cracks       the narrative bits                       symmetrical; parallel;                            adjacent; geometrical        

                                                       all eyes can see it 

so much is withering.

this could be a: catastrophe or eucatastrophe

In the story is a ghost;                      behind the real world; behind the worldliness or wordiness there should’ve been craving a  searching for the elements  for the renumbering                                                                                                          or the re-numbing

If we could trip the shutter           refocus   recombine the heads for the             perfect effect the auto-touch           realism    hyper truth.                          No matter what you name it             

It’s mine.               

At the heart of my appeal would be this.                   Would be this                       Would be                                                                                             

                                this            –            this          would                    

and         this  would             and this mending and unmending and unnecessarilied truth.

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