Diffractions 2

Marsha Cottrell http://marshacottrell.com/
bone pop knuckle crack some variations
of her body’s grinds & snaps reverberate
in crazy ritornello she slides along
a pavement at both a centre & an edge
of certain sonoric constellations an
open-ended mesh of points of sound
becoming grinding bone her popping
knees the rain fat drops occasional
on leaves & smash on pavement tile
a creaking gate opens white picket fence
crow screech from nowhere horror film
car wheel chafes curb walking cane
scratches tethers lady, miserable
humbug beetle shell of sheathed wing
much like the day solid aquarium
which tremors momentarily all
of the scene including her body & desire
she steps through this sheet of shimmer-
ing translucent moment some wavves
of vibrant matter rip her into shapes &
wrap her bodies into perambulation
band of sisters kind of dervish 2 or
20 pairs of hands skin mostly naked
except for balaklava extend the circuit
of the body with sky with snare of music
instrument he sets alight on an open plain
in the middle of the middle of the city
his body er holt sich sonne scorches all
our sorry state deliberation sorry ass
equivocation he blazes his uncounted kind
of existence 1400 centigrade of desire
soot of his ashes the Manga ball of fire
incinerates the tepid plastic-wrapped press-
statement of a pink-shirted, flush-faced,
ham-eyed politician surrounded by
Mongolian steppe 1 1/5 million kilometers
of 50° degrees of freeze into visibility
compressed a baby pulls all over
her body boiling water her mother
turns the water instant into snow
she throws it out the yurt the water
stops mid air turns into powder
& drops down vertical Wile E Coyote
back to the drawing board schematic
schadenfreude shades of Freud
un friendly fire caught on your own
intra-cranial cross-lines ruminations
wrapped with bow-ties packaged
throw-away leaking the neon-coloured one-
syllabic words he dreams each snowflake
a different colour arranges crystals into patterns
trail of fairy Pollock dust fractal workings
without effort deliberate unplanned perfect
storm of smudges just outside & inside
of the lines interrobang?! Interrobang!?
semi-automatic rhythm in interrobang
flesh of words straight people made
from queer bits & pieces supine linear
recto / verso alongside parallel
the moonlight slides across the surface
flesh of words & quasi- partial pieces
no where to go against his body fists
open onto ecstatic marker thrown hands
outward he disappears his music is not
his it rushes from his form distorting
expectations of the people standing
reassembling signs new positions shapes
new time within a broken halted movement
if there is meaning they do not ask perhaps
some flows frozen lightning Ibsen
keeps a scorpion starves its sting
he can write when it strikes at sporadic
soft fruit in a jar on his desk there was
a poet in Rwanda Himmler always
had the Bhagavad Gita with him “I am
not far from condemning poetry dharma
with out being fully involved totalitarian
poetry redefines the very problem of violence
it is no longer me stabbing you a knife
in my hand as part of a cosmic dance
is moving in space I am nothing but
an observer living God God of the real
Defense Advanced Research Projects Agency
identify fanatical parts of the brain
influence someone’s belief by direct bio-
genetic intervention! biography of
bibliographer of biographies of biographers;
or biographer of biographers of biographers
beugh graphia many enough maps
for the moment would like one step
out of the refrain map the city according
to the senses eat at every restaurant
in high street pin the flags to scenes
petrol stations garbage trucks “all of these
autists come to language in poetry”
mindblinding objectile bud of an object
attends to its dance of its scene flower
travel story I need to cross-check with
mother uncertainty in the aroundness
already active within the field attentive-
ness of the environment to the environ-
ment I meant to affirm with these modes
of existence the person you have left
≠ the same person neuro typical in-
formation no cartwheels in the classroom
but how were the bodies before
the classroom took over? 2 + 4 must
equal 6 no reaction from the kid
he is treated as mindless separated
from himself because he does not want
to violate the numbers by naming them
straitjacket 6 like he is named impossible
autistic reduced to spastic wheelchair speak
his mind brings peace among the numbers
a commotion of relational activity
islands of self-enjoyment of the environ-
mental field quivers in disquiet of
the resonant field spinning around
& through the 4 + 2 vis a vis
the gateway that is moment
relational qualitative the autistic
boy cannot speak but writes
“The great united states of America
is breathtakingly not free equality
is not sacred because not everyone
has access to it freedom is not
as available as many people think
free people treat us as mindless
they underestimate us very badly
instead of reaching out to us
the creators of the declaration of
independence have wasted their breath”
facilitated communication all of these
autists come to language in poetry
the autist or the awrtist? indeterminacy
enabling constraints co-determination
subtends a vagueness that is
a determination to be determined
causal efficacy presentational immediacy
what occurs in the cusps on the edges
what are the conditions for it being what it is
the chaos is uninteresting the everything-goes
is not where we situate ourselves at all
strange elasticity of time in autistic expression
in the world where we live in if you can t
find the object you are not going to get on the bus
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