Someone wanted to dig a hole as deep as the Towers were tall There were sunsets and spots in the flames no one would have believed There wer...

Dear Crayon Subscriber, Support Crayon! The Crayon coffer is near empty. There is too little money to cover the expense of printing what wi...

Rob Halpern and Jocelyn Saidenberg have provided some overview of the talk I gave this past Saturday, and the very rich discussion that foll...

Stacy Szymaszek's *gam* has resurfaced in NYC with sumptuous cover art by Etel Adnan. One of the great ongoing magazine cultures as far ...

Now out with Cuneiform Press... I HAVE IMAGINED A CENTER // WILDER THAN THIS REGION: A TRIBUTE TO SUSAN HOWE Edited by Sarah Campbell With ...

~ after Rebecca Solnit, composed on Cape Cod, July 2007 Die back to what you weren't But always were "wetback" An architect of...

Herman Melville’s *Moby Dick* means a variety of things to a variety of people. Such is its richness as a text forming a discourse. For myse...

Peace On A presents Urayoán Noel & special guests Sunday, July 8th 2007 4PM recommended donation: $5 curated by Paolo Javier & Thom...

America, you ode for reality! Give back the people you took. Let the sun shine again on the four corners of the world you thought of first b...

"I" wants such little --Distance to lay waste To "me" again and touch-- The bodies I am not The bodies I have been --And...

"that which presents itself in the appearing of a situation" ~ Alain Badiou Demonstrations are the ey es of the mind the law of th...

Peace On A presents Sasha Steensen & Charles Valle Tuesday, June 12th 2007 8PM BYOB & recommended donation: $5 hosted by Thom Donov...

I was when I turned when you Turned from me believing nothing else True a silence of all thoughts on Your lips the truer test of which Is f...

~ after Kafka All hell is hearing Especially the way the head Is not so alienated That it can't diasppear Her hand went here and So it w...

Her face stuck like A fact to the wall Of that the wind The televised light Picks up and we are Hard sometimes the Facts of light the Facts...

This crisis for another Bubble tumbled in your breath We saw it down as real Blubber insisting memory Is action, action is Engenderment the ...

Possibly, in earlier pieces, I used the body as a proof that "I" was there -- the way a person might talk to himself in the dark. ...

If that fire would burn Or if we were ignited To that place over your head No longer forced to rule Where no rocks are this is Not a game or...

To See 360 Degrees: Elka Krajewska and Alan Licht’s Plany Mela Anyway, we used their equipment, but not the way they originally intended, an...

Repudiation of the morning. The innuendo of slight grand. Why I might be tall and. I think about things with. The eyes holding a book to. No...