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Lars Palm lives on a roof in Las Palmas,
where he's training to become a luddite terrorist, writes, translates
and edits the blog 'zine luzmag. He's the author of mindfulness (moria,
2006). Some other recent writings and translations can be found in
Dusie, PFS Post, Ars Interpres & Flashing in the Gutter (his
first submitted fiction). He likes the notion of sun-drenched noir.

1
back to
the natural sciences
on the equator
things fall a little slower
than by the poles
2
building as
an expression
of manhood
outside the window
more articulate
sounds reign
3
dates are said
to come from some
where
in the pub no one
can hear you scream
4
this is one
of the sentences
another one can look
like this
5
that hearse is
hers
not mine
causes remain
causes of
confusion
you know that
really is no way
to treat a
potted plant
6
grinning like an under
taker
he saw you
& the accused went
away for the week-end
the person to
whom you speak is
dead
7
a more comprehensive
rain area
the person in the
room pursues
sexual molestation
of a minor
horse
8
add some extra
lives to our years
in swedish the
ladybug is a maid
preoccupied with
keys
9
plums plunge
from the trees
when the picture is
done it
leans against a
wall to enjoy
a moment of
oblivion
10
you aim
shoot a wheelbarrow
across the lawn
careful
lampposts fold
laundry
the several uses
of a tie
11
best to throw
the axe in the lake & run
by land
a clause sinks
its claws into you
pour rain in the bottle
& put the bottle in
pouring rain
12
there's no need to
knock your
head against the wall
just tell
us exactly where
the border between
humanities &
the natural sciences
run
© Lars Palm 2006
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