Liz Mariani

Poetry is the Rx. All Form is Lost.

Car parts.

Once the fan belt broke, snapped. Once the fan belt snapped, it didn’t take very long for the car to lose power. Lose power in motion. Still Moving. Moving amongst other moving objects. Moving objects encasing humans feeling powerful. Feeling powerful produced an elevated joie de vivre. An elevated joie de vivre can exist when you drive in view of industrial intestines. Industrial intestines coil through this part of America, a part not so classic, so pretty. So pretty can’t hold on tight to the gut. The gut, large or small, fat or thin, must be essential. Be essential everyday. Everyday is followed by another everyday. Everyday is a fight. How can we turn this killing machine when something essential has snapped? 

Deathwatch.

They will kill themselves to try to convince you to do the same. I don’t think so. I have work to do. Put away your binoculars. There’s nothing to see here. Nothing at all. Just turn and walk away. Father Time, you had a good run. Let’s leave this one for the professionals. At the Hospice for Philosophers the telltale signs were all there. The routine continued. But we knew. We sure did. We knew the game. We knew the game was up. 
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Remedy is a fancy word. Calamity is also well-dressed. It’s forest fire season again. The forest might choose to cook. Medically, whispering is less than golden. I realize I’m not Jenny Holzer. I still have something to say. 

Inside Out, 
Commentary immersed in the Concept,
A poet, I think. I’m not sure really. 
Point is, I make things.

Picture 1

Food for thought Image.

To protect myself I must make it hard to read. It’s simple really. Keep the recipe to yourself. Never eat alone.

To protect myself I must make it hard to read. It’s simple really. Keep the recipe to yourself. Never eat alone.

To protect myself I must make it hard to read. It’s simple really. Keep the recipe to yourself. Never eat alone.

To protect myself I must make it hard to read. It’s simple really. Keep the recipe to yourself. Never eat alone.

To protect myself I must make it hard to read. It’s simple really. Keep the recipe to yourself. Never eat alone.

To protect myself I must make it hard to read. It’s simple really. Keep the recipe to yourself. Never eat alone.

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