12/19/2016 Four Poems by Mark Younggeographies: Cincinnati Seurat's use of long- term storage for his broken lines of color was a formal endeavor to ensure that a wet weather box always remained in the top right hand corner of his website even if paddle boats didn't make a comeback or hypothesis testing was temporarily unavailable. The gray world of the civil servant Made up pass- words. Mistaken assumptions. Out on the street & it not yet 3 p.m. On the wall above is a shelf with an icon on it, all dirt, some darkness. A man comes running. He is followed by a taxi. This / side of / the Okefenokee Swamp A nucleic acid strand which terminates when the snow does not slope upward, or an additional query that grabs X number of loops on the page-- either means that the Amsterdam proletariat need to display their English proficiency continually, not just in the pilot episode. Three hay(na)ku for Jorge Luis Borges O to have the time to write a history of the tango. nemesis Stomped on from a great height. Known as a pas de Dieu. Channeling Conrad I can articulate darkness, but the pronunciation of enlightenment always eludes me. ![]() Bio: Mark Young lives in a small town in North Queensland, & has been publishing poetry for almost sixty years. He is the author of over thirty-five books, primarily text poetry but also including speculative fiction, vispo, & art history. His work has been widely anthologized, & his essays & poetry translated into a number of languages. His most recent books are Mineral Terpsichore & Ley Lines, from gradient books of Finland, & The Chorus of the Sphinxes, from Moria Books in Chicago. An e-book, The Holy Sonnets unDonne, came out earlier this year from Red Ceilings Press; another, For the Witches of Romania, was recently published by Beard of Bees; & another, a few geographies, will be out later this year from One Sentence Poems. Comments are closed.
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