From realpoetik at scn9.scn.org Fri May 30 06:46:16 2014 From: realpoetik at scn9.scn.org (RealPoetik Magazine) Date: Fri, 30 May 2014 09:46:16 -0400 Subject: [RealPoetik] Andrew Nance Message-ID: SERATONIN Sometimes ill-lit backlights behind the eye, what we used to think was primacy not of feeling but thinking is fodder. We are dehyrdrated again, the dog wants in, and light on hand equals lead in its stream. We used to be it, not in terms of but terms of breath. APOSTROPHE SWITCH Listening to the lights' fault fold over me, you were here once so stop me if I'm saying it right twice, truth modulating as I pass over New Guinea, Sana'a, or listen to visible suspensions of carbon speak freely and say my rights are a hagiography, naked graphemes of my prerecording all intaglio- blue bled-out green. *Andrew Nance*’s poems and reviews have recently appeared or are forthcoming in *Better: Culture & Lit* , *Colorado Review* , *Guernica* , *Linebreak* , *Narrative* , *The Winter Anthology*, *Petri Press* , and elsewhere. He is the founding editor of *Company* . A graduate of the Iowa Writers’ Workshop, he will begin a PhD at the University of Georgia this fall. -- RealPoetik www.realpoetik.blogspot.com -------------- next part -------------- An HTML attachment was scrubbed... URL: