Visual poetry is a clock that loses the hours ticking down to the beat of the song of a bird, look one eye the future and never blinks. Visual poetry is a glittering wings elephant on the pale blue of the night and invisible tube to sunlight.
visual poetry is the shell of a snail large antennas and high geometric thinking, walking steadily and safely when not hesitate by excessive alcohol consumption.
visual poetry is the frame of my glasses that allows any model of glass, either concave or convex, without it, look through the window would be lame and predictable action.
Visual poetry is a sustained note on a tree, and prior silence and the corresponding echo.
Visual poetry is a poem with no eyes, no ears, no nose, no mouth and no hands, to the delight of all senses.
visual poetry is me doing a handstand, when I refuse to walk under the weight of gravity, and inevitably fall from my pocket the keys that have no lock, orthopedic dreams, thoughts, decayed, withered words for the excess use and neglect attached to the shopping list.
Visual poetry is a dead line and off-line drawing of a wish. Marlo
(untimed)
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