dead thought system 001

some say
never say "of"

I had a dream about a system of poetry apparently connected to Thomas S Disch's dead thought-stuff. Seperated pairs moved in a space of constantly variable gravity, now and again by chance of force a now mis-matched pair would connect and form a very small poem. I managed to transcribe one of these, by itself it is nothing special but perhaps others among you have received the same dream-space and would like to share what they read?


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