Gregg Biglieri
The Orrery
Hyades: a V-shaped cluster of stars in the head of the constellation Taurus held by ancients to indicate rainy weather when they rise with the sun.
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1. Or as he pointed out once the blue in absolute an ounce or so left out or why the clock is veinish. 2. Aldebaran, literally, the follower. It does in the sense that a red star of the first that is not seen follows in the eye
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a bull's-eye. 3. The orrery, the orrery, the orrery. The theory we twist like clockwork. 4. Nights inch like jazz through the pinching blooms. Night stares back at them across its thorax. 5. The plectrum shallows other places that come clubbed together. Meant or. It does not wish to invite its own web.
7. Something in the surf torn under the star. Horizon like the.
8. The stallion does not come along the sea. It stalls before its hooves. It is the notion of clarity that the riding carries out and tinkers with. 9. Hugely intent on hearing what it is that it thinks thinking is: Jabs at a bunch of skinny arms. 10. Something that appears not to exist does not vanish clearly like a story. 11. That does it. The fiat of. 12. This move meant that the motion of bodies would seem to conflict with these stars. as if imparting to the whole arrangement. 13. As the ocean to a space of time is title so this period of movement to the system distorts and extracts a puzzling stem as if to be estranged from the act of dying.
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Greg Biglieri is a photosensitive poet who has completed numerous as yet unpublished works, including the mammoth *PADS*, a 165 pg. long poem dedicated to the foreshortening of the image in language. He sleeps otherwise in Philadelphia.
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