the cash equivalent of an empty world. is an american dollar bill. glued to a mirror. a pill bottle full of placebos becalm my fire. & bind me to the wind of a binary star.
so let's throw dice. at the edge of the bed. justice is just a bag of ice. in place of a beat. we have a sine wave. the vector is always away from us.
Computer poetry is warfare carried out by other means, a warfare against conventionality and language that has become automatized. Strange as it seems, our finite state automata have become the poet’s allies in this struggle, the long historical battle by which mankind pries into the surface of language to reveal its latent mysteries… R.W. Bailey, Computer Poems (1973)
Wednesday, May 15, 2013
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