M.M.

[MURDOCH] CAN'T BUY ME LOVE

  Up the lift in fake woodup so quickly from the groundinto veiny rag-tape and the red dot on the white cottonas you haplessly get worked up about Hemingway,his stupidity shamefully romantic. Bla...
Posted by M.M. on Fri, 04 May 2007 01:01:00 PST

ON THE THIRD DAY JOE ROSE AGAIN

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Posted by M.M. on Mon, 23 Apr 2007 07:31:00 PST

RYTHME SUBORDONNÉ HEAVY REDUX

RYTHME SUBORDONNÉ   At last he has the foresight to leave me alone at least locally.  It is the right idea in the new book of laws edited by the public relations co.  Beneath the ce...
Posted by M.M. on Mon, 19 Mar 2007 10:49:00 PST

DONALD JUDD

here's an outtake from an interview i did for How2'>How2 on a web piece called Pantoume with Sophie Robinson and Kai Fierle-Hedrick. SR:  I find minimalism quite hard to deal with since I moved t...
Posted by M.M. on Wed, 21 Feb 2007 08:17:00 PST

Henry's Idea of a Picnic

Henry had once taken a girl on a picnic, and tied her hands behind her back and made her eat with her face bent low to the ground to her food with her back curved over her thighs which he had spent an...
Posted by M.M. on Sat, 18 Nov 2006 02:36:00 PST

Rosacoke appears; I fail to recognise her

So meanwhile I had just extricated myself from a tricky situation. Remember the auburn hair I told you about? Well I had woken up with my hands in it and my face up very close against the face of th...
Posted by M.M. on Sat, 18 Nov 2006 02:24:00 PST

A NEW BOOK FROM BARQUE PRESS, WHICH THEY WILL PROBABLY NOT PRINT

Barque Press have published a collection of my new poems, it is called: A New Book From Barque Press, Which They Will Probably Not Print it compiles the last year's poems-efforts and if you would like...
Posted by M.M. on Fri, 27 Oct 2006 11:04:00 PST

WET MORNING GIVES WAY TO LATE SUMMER

  I went to thesea/office/pastry counter          ;  and what did I seethere's always a pointneither more or less far removed que venga, that I com...
Posted by M.M. on Fri, 15 Sep 2006 01:22:00 PST

HOW I CAME ABOUT THE COAT

      A long process involving an incurable STD thatdisappeared, the exploration of Stratford, as on hunting for medicineas in the forest, which is how I consider Stratford, a forestnee...
Posted by M.M. on Fri, 15 Sep 2006 01:18:00 PST

PORTRAIT OF STENDHAL JERKING OFF

  The street is awash with disaffection mop it scrub it.  I have been known to fetishize the act of mopping but thats enough about me clinging towards life which must now I ignore when I a...
Posted by M.M. on Tue, 30 May 2006 03:56:00 PST