Poem after Yves Tanguy’s Je Vous Attends Run along from existing to where the two ends touch. Ideas rise into air, assume nameless shape. Like hammered copper, bodies still unselved, and skewered by their own spines, form an architecture above the ashy pit to which all things are drawn. From here, a vast procession appears, peripherylessly. David Capps David Capps received his PhD in philosophy from University of Connecticut and an MFA in poetry from Southern Connecticut State University. Recently his poems have been featured in Peacock Journal, Mantra Review, Cagibi, among others. He lives in New Haven, CT.
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Betsy Mars
4/17/2019 11:55:16 am
I love your language here. Excellent!
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