Three Bell Zero
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Miles Champion
Miles Champion was born in Nottingham in 1968. He has published three books and several pamphlets of poetry. He lives with his wife and daughter in Brooklyn, New York.
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Three Bell Zero - Miles Champion
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THE BEIGE SUPREMATIST
We made some drawings of the volume lengthwise.
There was a typewriter key in the sweat.
What of the resolve that curtains us into a solid trope.
I see him loosen what’s moist,
and acquire a mute pathos.
That
, says Kazimir Malevich, makes a soap man.
On an island of noise, attach
the sockets to a mucuslike substance.
But what are these wooden pipes on the floor.
Points of beforehand in Deanna’s basement.
In the end, though, I came out on the square.
He said it was white and felt cheerful.
Our smooth shapes angled off in flakes of noun breath.
They have the inner beats.
Seems Tim swam off, forming two domes, whose crystals had dislodged.
Put literally the cylinder seems to striate the flicks.
The box that holds it has a burly dynamism.
A sausage-shaped ball roosters about this.
In constructing it, what I say breaks
into heavy props.
Basic plastic strain exhausts artistic feeling on the roof.
So language, stopping, creates a square.
My sharp eye out, the size is no break, it words the interstices
and creates a split.
That chairs be ladders, each chair rescuing a flake.
Chet bakes the fast eye.
It’s ridiculous to gargle the lance.
Miss Betty fit the armband, paints, bird mask and a powder nucleus
into the stem.
As butter spins so does the powder arm
against the scape.
Space rebounds from the brink