Wednesday, April 19, 2006

Exhibit Het(i)

[note: do not proceed unless you have been through all Exhibit Het's prior material]



01/10/04 [logo]

Son of the south, Baldy of pre-Guillaume Britain, exiled XX from-
the-rough-putting king of distant northern land or backwards-
named second-tier professor of poetics.
Confused? You are the first. ....................................[chess knight]

The first to mingle with . . . I am confused. Flick-scratch
my asperous scalp with an inverse fillip of the fourth finger.
still
confused. Be not confused by line breaks here; this is an
experiment in spacing. Nor say that truth is not in the
spaces.
You see I long to fill what should have been spaces, whether
will or pen provides that longing. The spaces are there to be
filled, but also to give freedom to the eye: to deviate without

being captured. [Not a very controlled experiment, as you see]
I feared graying, and XXX am pleased see the opposite

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