Potential Titles: Ari Banias
Feb. 1st, 2010 05:37 pmWhat's visible from inside a Brutalist building - Ari Banias "Curriculum"
What's visible alongside a nearly motionless canal - Ari Banias "Curriculum"
That soon splits in two directions - Ari Banias "Curriculum"
Whose filigrees gather soot as excess definition - Ari Banias "Curriculum"
Something classical and repulsive endures - Ari Banias "Curriculum"
The oxidized face of a statue of some goddess - Ari Banias "Curriculum"
Digitized in slight distortion on either side - Ari Banias "Curriculum"
Bruised tomatoes, nectarines so soft they're left for free - Ari Banias "Curriculum"
Tight rows of trees beside threadbare grass - Ari Banias "Fountain"
Three fingers rubbing imaginary fabric - Ari Banias "Fountain"
An anecdote whose contents have scattered - Ari Banias "Fountain"
The alarm that continues for hours - Ari Banias "Fountain"
Bumblebee at the threshold investigates the doorway - Ari Banias "Fountain"
I can almost imagine there are no consequences - Ari Banias "Fountain"
Across a wide sky staggered with chimneys - Ari Banias "Fountain"
Do you act more like the coin or the water? - Ari Banias "Fountain"
This bird sipping from roof puddles - Ari Banias "Fountain"
Except these clouds are not trying to symbolize anything - Ari Banias "Fountain"
Vulgar black felt stapled in the raised flowerbeds - Ari Banias "Fountain"
A repository, a consequence, a long sentence, an ongoing story - Ari Banias "Fountain"
Emitting an obscene light - Ari Banias "Fountain"
Black mildew streaking down the side - Ari Banias "Human Time"
A cloud and a plane pulled in opposite directions - Ari Banias "Human Time"
Between each hour and the next - Ari Banias "Human Time"
Days we take cover in like roadside brush - Ari Banias "Human Time"
Isn't rigidity a number's joy - Ari Banias "Human Time"
The dusk takes with it every detail - Ari Banias "Human Time"
No more branches, no more moon, no more clouds - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
Light glinting on no more water - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
Refuse to sing because the song is stuffed - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
The same translations as assigned - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
Whose turn is it to open-throated sing? - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
And what world's turn is it to be sung of - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
Who called again to say what's ugly? - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
The bodies we inherited and tried to slip out of - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
Pressing them together into finest dust - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
These little dun intelligences do chirp and flit - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
About our plastics and forgetfulness and bombs - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
Bombs of much unnumbered rubble - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
Bombs of reasonable fear of bombs - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
The erosion of whose turn it is to listen - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
A future where no one will look at it - Ari Banias "A Sunset"
As interesting as a word repeated until emptied - Ari Banias "A Sunset"
Announces the sun then puts it away - Ari Banias "A Sunset"
The flowers are diminished by the lens - Ari Banias "A Sunset"
Learned nothing from the streetlight - Ari Banias "A Sunset"
A thought unfolding across somebody's face - Ari Banias "A Sunset"
Meaning ruined pleasure and created it - Ari Banias "Tautology"
Lived through a gate that shrieked each time it opened - Ari Banias "Tautology"
The small clamors that drown out the one large clamor - Ari Banias "Tautology"
Something in the tree is arguing with the tree - Ari Banias "Tautology"
The nose-down fly on my floorboards - Ari Banias "Tribute"
What passes through the keyhole of a look - Ari Banias "Tribute"
Debts you're saddled with and debts you ride - Ari Banias "Tribute"
We try to keep the radiant capsule buried - Ari Banias "Tribute"
Tell them about my debts to your mind - Ari Banias "Tribute"
Word for home that could also mean journey - Ari Banias "Villagers"
Poet's page at poets.org.
Navigation Links:
Go to B author index.
Go to author indices.
Go to word indices.
Go to category indices.
What's visible alongside a nearly motionless canal - Ari Banias "Curriculum"
That soon splits in two directions - Ari Banias "Curriculum"
Whose filigrees gather soot as excess definition - Ari Banias "Curriculum"
Something classical and repulsive endures - Ari Banias "Curriculum"
The oxidized face of a statue of some goddess - Ari Banias "Curriculum"
Digitized in slight distortion on either side - Ari Banias "Curriculum"
Bruised tomatoes, nectarines so soft they're left for free - Ari Banias "Curriculum"
Tight rows of trees beside threadbare grass - Ari Banias "Fountain"
Three fingers rubbing imaginary fabric - Ari Banias "Fountain"
An anecdote whose contents have scattered - Ari Banias "Fountain"
The alarm that continues for hours - Ari Banias "Fountain"
Bumblebee at the threshold investigates the doorway - Ari Banias "Fountain"
I can almost imagine there are no consequences - Ari Banias "Fountain"
Across a wide sky staggered with chimneys - Ari Banias "Fountain"
Do you act more like the coin or the water? - Ari Banias "Fountain"
This bird sipping from roof puddles - Ari Banias "Fountain"
Except these clouds are not trying to symbolize anything - Ari Banias "Fountain"
Vulgar black felt stapled in the raised flowerbeds - Ari Banias "Fountain"
A repository, a consequence, a long sentence, an ongoing story - Ari Banias "Fountain"
Emitting an obscene light - Ari Banias "Fountain"
Black mildew streaking down the side - Ari Banias "Human Time"
A cloud and a plane pulled in opposite directions - Ari Banias "Human Time"
Between each hour and the next - Ari Banias "Human Time"
Days we take cover in like roadside brush - Ari Banias "Human Time"
Isn't rigidity a number's joy - Ari Banias "Human Time"
The dusk takes with it every detail - Ari Banias "Human Time"
No more branches, no more moon, no more clouds - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
Light glinting on no more water - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
Refuse to sing because the song is stuffed - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
The same translations as assigned - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
Whose turn is it to open-throated sing? - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
And what world's turn is it to be sung of - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
Who called again to say what's ugly? - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
The bodies we inherited and tried to slip out of - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
Pressing them together into finest dust - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
These little dun intelligences do chirp and flit - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
About our plastics and forgetfulness and bombs - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
Bombs of much unnumbered rubble - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
Bombs of reasonable fear of bombs - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
The erosion of whose turn it is to listen - Ari Banias "No More Birds"
A future where no one will look at it - Ari Banias "A Sunset"
As interesting as a word repeated until emptied - Ari Banias "A Sunset"
Announces the sun then puts it away - Ari Banias "A Sunset"
The flowers are diminished by the lens - Ari Banias "A Sunset"
Learned nothing from the streetlight - Ari Banias "A Sunset"
A thought unfolding across somebody's face - Ari Banias "A Sunset"
Meaning ruined pleasure and created it - Ari Banias "Tautology"
Lived through a gate that shrieked each time it opened - Ari Banias "Tautology"
The small clamors that drown out the one large clamor - Ari Banias "Tautology"
Something in the tree is arguing with the tree - Ari Banias "Tautology"
The nose-down fly on my floorboards - Ari Banias "Tribute"
What passes through the keyhole of a look - Ari Banias "Tribute"
Debts you're saddled with and debts you ride - Ari Banias "Tribute"
We try to keep the radiant capsule buried - Ari Banias "Tribute"
Tell them about my debts to your mind - Ari Banias "Tribute"
Word for home that could also mean journey - Ari Banias "Villagers"
Poet's page at poets.org.
Navigation Links:
Go to B author index.
Go to author indices.
Go to word indices.
Go to category indices.