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		<title>Two Poems &#8211; Vaughan Rapatahana</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[1. &#160; &#160; 2. Your Poetry Ain&#8217;t Mine Bionote: Ko Vaughan Rapatahana te ingoa. Ko Te Atiawa te iwi. Ko Aotearoa te turangawaewae engari ko toru nga kainga inaianei: i roto i Piripaina, Haina me Aotearoa. I am fortunate to be published in array of genre worldwide. English Language as Hydra, a very significant book decrying nefarious influences of agencies of English, is forthcoming June, 2012. &#160; &#160;]]></description>
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<p style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://remmagazine.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/VaughanRapatahana-REM-2012-submission.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-large wp-image-600" title="VaughanRapatahana-REM 2012 submission" src="http://remmagazine.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/04/VaughanRapatahana-REM-2012-submission-868x1024.jpg" alt="" width="659" height="777" /></a></p>
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<p><em>2. Your Poetry Ain&#8217;t Mine</em></p>
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<p><em>Bionote</em>: Ko <em>Vaughan Rapatahana</em> te ingoa. Ko Te Atiawa te iwi. Ko Aotearoa te turangawaewae engari ko toru nga kainga inaianei: i roto i Piripaina, Haina me Aotearoa. I am fortunate to be published in array of genre worldwide. <a href="http://www.multilingual-matters.com/display.asp?isb=9781847697493" target="_blank"><em>English Language as Hydra</em></a>, a very significant book decrying nefarious influences of agencies of English, is forthcoming June, 2012.</p>
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		<title>Audio, Vidpo Wanted</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Rem Magazine invites submissions of audio works and video/animation poetry. Rem Magazine takes special interest into asemic, visual poetry and letterist-inspired text. Please submit through our submission manager.]]></description>
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		<title>New At Rem Press</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Transliterations: a Pākehā Perspective on the Treaty of Waitangi by Anna T. McLeod &#38; Orchid Tierney, this limited edition booklet celebrates the tapestry of the New Zealand constitution, Te Tiriti o Waitangi. For more details, view the Rem Press page. &#160; &#160; &#160;]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>Transliterations: a Pākehā Perspective on the Treaty of Waitangi </em>by Anna T. McLeod &amp; Orchid Tierney, this limited edition booklet celebrates the tapestry of the New Zealand constitution, Te Tiriti o Waitangi. For more details, view the Rem Press page.</p>
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		<title>Ladies Of The Road &#8211; Bill DiMichele</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Bill DiMichele has been a visual poet/painter since 1976, when he worked on an old Smith Corona typewriter.  He grew up in Pennsylvania where he insists that he was taught the arcane techniques of sand painting by the shaman of an East coast Native American tribe.  After moving to San Francisco in 1980, he experimented with numerous technologies, media and philosophies. The pieces here, Ladies of the Road, done in children’s crayons under the influence of LSD,  have an unusual history;  the basic layers were done +/- 1988, and the overlaying glyph forms done years later, 2010 or 2011, after a sudden crayon satori. Please view: Bill&#8217;s latest painting exhibit, Alphabet of Everything in San Ramon, CA. Cross-Section of a Moment exhibit. And his work at Tip of the Knife Magazine. &#160;]]></description>
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</a><a href="http://remmagazine.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/Ladies-of-the-Road-1-31.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-large wp-image-566" title="Ladies of the Road 1 (3)" src="http://remmagazine.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/Ladies-of-the-Road-1-31-744x1024.jpg" alt="" width="527" height="726" /></a><a href="http://remmagazine.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/Ladies-of-the-Road-2-2.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-large wp-image-567" title="Ladies of the Road 2 (2)" src="http://remmagazine.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/Ladies-of-the-Road-2-2-744x1024.jpg" alt="" width="527" height="726" /></a></p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><a href="http://remmagazine.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/Ladies-of-the-Road-3-2.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-large wp-image-568" title="Ladies of the Road 3 (2)" src="http://remmagazine.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/12/Ladies-of-the-Road-3-2-744x1024.jpg" alt="" width="527" height="726" /></a><em>Bill  DiMichele</em> has been a visual poet/painter since 1976, when he worked on an old  Smith Corona typewriter.  He grew up in Pennsylvania where he insists that he  was taught the arcane techniques of sand painting by the shaman of an East coast  Native American tribe.  After moving to San Francisco in 1980, he experimented  with numerous technologies, media and  philosophies.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">The  pieces here, <em>Ladies of the Road</em>, done in children’s crayons under the  influence of LSD,  have an unusual history;  the basic layers were done +/-  1988, and the overlaying glyph forms done years later, 2010 or 2011, after a  sudden crayon satori.</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Please view:</p>
<p style="text-align: left;">Bill&#8217;s latest painting exhibit, <a title="Exhibition" href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.260029967395199.66786.100001645923807&amp;type=1&amp;l=61ed85c2d4" target="_blank"><em>Alphabet of Everything</em></a> in San Ramon, CA.</p>
<p><a title="exhibition" href="https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.260042844060578.66787.100001645923807&amp;type=1" target="_blank">Cross-Section of a Moment</a> exhibit.</p>
<p>And his work at <a title="Tip of the Knife Magazine" href="http://tipoftheknife.blogspot.com/2011/11/tip-of-knife-issue-7.html" target="_blank">Tip of the Knife Magazine</a>.</p>
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		<title>Rem Magazine Vol 2 December 2011 Now Online</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Rem Magazine Volume 2 December 2011 is now online. Check out the lastest issue in our Sievert section. Print colour and black/white versions are now available here and here. The journal will open again for submissions late next year. We will still accept works for the website &#8220;Uranium&#8221; section on a rolling basis from March next year.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Rem Magazine Volume 2 December 2011 is now online. Check out the lastest issue in our Sievert section. Print colour and black/white versions are now available <a title="Rem Magazine" href="http://www.lulu.com/product/paperback/rem-magazine-volume-2-december-2011/18778699" target="_blank">here</a> and <a title="Rem Magazine" href="http://www.lulu.com/product/paperback/rem-magazine-volume-2-december-2011-bw-version/18778721" target="_blank">here</a>.<br />
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		<title>The Old Story &#8211; Stephanie Christie</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[The sight of tigers enriches our lives enough to grow them behind bars. This fantasy’s used in retail. If he loves you now it’s not like what he thought love meant p. latitudes My breaths are leaking Graffiti fits. He puts her in his mouth. I delete all the misery the exhausting repetition a throat removed by magic The body bosses what mind we live in. perfume metals the blood your charms are slimming your chances We simplicate things so much more now that death’s the ad we’re used to. de. vast. stating your ground The market has been loosed the nothing is free All these arguments tear out his hair he tries to follow but he is too slow they run off again ahead and pull knife tricks in the long grass Sporn demiurges materiality of dial ect r. ical gorge is…..t transcened your blood pills living hand to mouth over fist Bodies crash into each other at speed, birds tying to get into each other’s houses. I risk your thumbnail sliding down aorta. We don’t kill what we love. We kill our love when it gets too much, then we try to control what’s left to produce sensations. [...]]]></description>
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The sight of tigers enriches our lives
    enough to grow them behind bars.
  This fantasy’s used in retail.
If he loves you now it’s not like what he
   thought love meant
                       p.  latitudes
           My breaths are leaking

Graffiti fits.
He puts her in his mouth.
I delete all the misery
    the exhausting repetition
    a throat removed by magic

The body bosses what mind we live in.
    perfume metals the blood
       your charms are slimming
             your chances

We simplicate things so much
                                    more    now
  that death’s the ad we’re used to.
       de. vast.
                stating your ground
  The market has been loosed              the
         nothing is free

All these arguments tear out his hair
he tries to follow but he is too slow
they run off again ahead and pull
knife tricks in the long grass

           Sporn             demiurges
       materiality of dial ect
                                   r.       ical
                      gorge          is…..t
              transcened
   your blood pills
         living hand to mouth over fist

Bodies crash into each other at speed, birds
   tying to get into each other’s houses.
I risk your thumbnail sliding down aorta.
We don’t kill what we love.  We kill our love
 when it gets too much, then we try to control
 what’s left to produce sensations.

It’s a miracle of modern nature.
     de.   cr.
                 ease  yr mind
      all thistalking makes me crazy
I need some urgent abstr
                                                 act

             re.spite from moral systems
             told as real.
I want a purechasm          s  culpable
             charismatic,   sullen                &amp; up as
                    d.
           close            as sound is

my breath holds.
Somewhere between maths and emotion
   we find music. </span></span>
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<p><em>Stephanie Christie</em> lives in the Waikato. She performs her work and makes it into zines, and has recently been included in <em>Brief</em> and in <em>Landfall</em>. Here is her latest video poetry collaboration: <a title="Poetry" href="http://vimeo.com/30967191">http://vimeo.com/30967191</a>. She is interested in tactile language, abstraction and feelings.﻿</p>
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		<title>A Mania for Mirages in which a Phrase Is an Ice Cream &#8211; Raymond Farr</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I. My art life keeps eating And calling me up at 3 am To say “chocolate mint ice cream, Chocolate sauce &#38; almonds” As though I had a mania For phrases in which poetry Is cocoa-flavored The result is— I am not reassured I am taking my world view Into the barber shop And changing my outlook II. At Filene’s Basement I corner the imaginary poetry dog “on the basement stair &#38; coming up” The Russians keep him secretly engaged All he desires is a thing he can love— A fire to put out An absence he feels deeply about &#38; more deeply With every pared down line that he barks I think he thinks it exultant labor This explains inanimate objects &#160; Raymond Farr lives in Ocala, FL. His poems appear both on line and in print in numerous publications. His 6th book ECSTATIC/.of facts was recently published by Otoliths Books. He is editor of Blue &#38; Yellow Dog (http://blueyellowdog.weebly.com)]]></description>
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<p>My art life keeps eating<br />
And calling me up at 3 am</p>
<p>To say “chocolate mint ice cream,<br />
Chocolate sauce &amp; almonds”</p>
<p>As though I had a mania<br />
For phrases in which poetry<br />
Is cocoa-flavored</p>
<p>The result is—<br />
I am not reassured</p>
<p>I am taking my world view</p>
<p>Into the barber shop<br />
And changing my outlook</p>
<p>II.</p>
<p>At Filene’s Basement<br />
I corner the imaginary poetry dog<br />
“on the basement stair</p>
<p>&amp; coming up”</p>
<p>The Russians keep him secretly engaged</p>
<p>All he desires is a thing he can love—<br />
A fire to put out<br />
An absence he feels deeply about</p>
<p>&amp; more deeply<br />
With every pared down line that he barks</p>
<p>I think he thinks it exultant labor</p>
<p>This explains inanimate objects</p>
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<p style="text-align: justify;"><em>Raymond Farr</em> lives in Ocala, FL. His poems appear both on line and in print in numerous publications. His  6th book <a href="http://www.lulu.com/product/paperback/ecstaticof-facts/16067593?productTrackingContext=author_spotlight_103833_">ECSTATIC/.of facts</a> was recently published by Otoliths Books.  He is editor of Blue &amp; Yellow Dog (<a title="Blue and Yellow Dog" href="http://blueyellowdog.weebly.com">http://blueyellowdog.weebly.com</a>)</p>
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		<title>Untitled &#8211; Massimo Sannelli</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[untitled, digital drawing, 2011 Massimo Sannelli was born in 1973. He lives in Genoa, Italy where he works as a linear and visual poet, freelance translator and editor in the field of medieval studies, and as an actor. His most important work for cinema is related to La bocca del lupo, directed by Pietro Marcello (Caligari Preis, Berlin Movie Festival; David di Donatello; Nastro d&#8217;Argento), 2009. He published This Is Visual Poetry by Massimo Sannelli for Chapbookpublisher.com (Kingston PA, 2011) . Please visit his blog: www.massimosannelli.splinder.com. ﻿ &#160; &#160; &#160; &#160;]]></description>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><em>untitled</em>, digital drawing, 2011</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;"><em>Massimo Sannelli</em> was born in 1973. He lives in Genoa, Italy where he works as a linear and visual poet, freelance translator and editor in the field of medieval studies, and as an actor. His most important work for cinema is related to <em>La bocca del lupo</em>, directed by Pietro Marcello (Caligari Preis, Berlin Movie Festival; David di Donatello; Nastro d&#8217;Argento), 2009. He published <em>This Is Visual Poetry by Massimo Sannelli</em> for Chapbookpublisher.com (Kingston PA, 2011) <em>. </em>Please visit his blog: <a href="http://www.massimosannelli.splinder.com" target="_blank">www.massimosannelli.splinder.com</a>.</p>
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		<title>my floody thought dump &#8211; John M. Bennett</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[John M. Bennett is the author of over three hundred books and chapbooks of poetry and other writing material including rOlling COMBers (Potes &#38; Poets Press),  INSTRUCTION BOOK (Luna Bisonte Prods) and FASTER NIH (Luna Bisonte Prods).  He was the editor and publisher of LOST AND FOUND TIMES and is Curator of the Avant Writing Collection at The Ohio State University Libraries. &#8216;my floody thought dump&#8217; is included in his just-published book, THE GNAT&#8217;S WINDOW, available at http://www.lulu.com/spotlight/lunabisonteprods.  Visit his website at http://www.johnmbennett.net/]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p style="text-align: justify;"><a href="http://remmagazine.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/my-floody-thought-dump-2.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-large wp-image-514" title="my floody thought dump (2)" src="http://remmagazine.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/my-floody-thought-dump-2-669x1024.jpg" alt="my floody thought dump" width="659" height="1008" /></a><em>John M. Bennett </em> is the author of over three hundred books and chapbooks of poetry and other writing material including rOlling COMBers (Potes &amp; Poets Press),  INSTRUCTION BOOK (Luna Bisonte Prods) and FASTER NIH (Luna Bisonte Prods).  He was the editor and publisher of LOST AND FOUND TIMES and is  Curator of the Avant Writing Collection at The Ohio State University  Libraries.</p>
<p style="text-align: justify;">&#8216;my floody thought dump&#8217; is included in his just-published book, THE GNAT&#8217;S WINDOW, available at<br />
<a title="http://www.lulu.com/spotlight/lunabisonteprods" href="http://www.lulu.com/spotlight/lunabisonteprods" target="_blank">http://www.lulu.com/spotlight/lunabisonteprods</a>.  Visit his website at <a href="http://www.johnmbennett.net/" target="_blank">http://www.johnmbennett.net/</a></p>
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