0615-2020

Published on Mondays, with columns by Artist and Writer. Published since 2002, an Ocean and Pounds publication

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Greenwood
by Kai Chan

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Travelling Palm Snapshots
by Tamara Chatterjee

Madagascar (March, 2010) – Seeing that we were on the first train in weeks, it was clear the natural jungle had begun reclaiming the tracks and passageway of the FCE – Jungle Express. It was a breathtakingly thrilling sight; as we passed deeper and deeper into the wilds off Madagascar. Visions of majestic scenery; rolling rocks, jagged cliffs, waterfalls and a number of hillside villages (Ampitambe and further east into Ranomena).

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From the Notebooks (2010-2020)
by Gary Michael Dault

From the Notebooks, 2010-2020.
Number 37: Fascist Address

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ProTesT
by Cem Turgay

 

 

Some Trees
by Malgorzata Wolak Dault

 

Number 26

Gary often tells me he thinks American poet Kenneth Patchen (1911-1972) is great writer--though he admits he's been trying to read Patchen'sThe Journal of Albion Moonlight (1941) for a decade and still hasn't finished it.

Yesterday he handed me a book of Patchen's Selected Poems published by New Directions in 1946. He said he thought I might enjoy it. I did, and I found this in it (from a poem called "For Whose Adornment"):

For whose adornment the mouths
Of roses open in languorous speech;
And from whose grace the trees of heaven
Learn their white standing

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Caffeine Reveries
by Shelley Savor


Bookscape

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CHEEZ
by Fiona Smyth

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Adjacency, Series Two
written by Gary Michael Dault
based on photogaph by Lee Ka-sing


(Photograph by Lee Ka-sing: - Duet)

Number 38

Gold

don't sit on anyone's lap*
unless it's a horse's lap
all done up snappy and tight

you are as heavy as gold
but the horse is pleased as punch
to shoulder your shine

*Jean Arp, “I Am a Horse” in Marcel Jean ed., Arp on Arp: Poems, Essays, Memories (New York: Viking Press, 1972), p.75

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