If you throw out the nets, what will be caught? What will be missed? What will be miss-represented? And then, as time passes, what shall we do with these linear fragments of time that interleave their lyric eye among the wreckage of their own attention? Read them, of course.

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A long poem at the fringes of the Canadian tradition, Ex Machina is a latticework of poetic and philosophical statements concerning the symbiosis of humans, books, and machines.

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These expeditions... pull the author, kicking and screaming, out of the hat of authorial impossibilities.

Ever since it was first played, the game sometimes known as Eye of the Hawk has exerted a powerful grip on the imagination.

A feminist and philosophical book, Face is about the possibility of making space out of literature without collapse, without merger.

Her painful legs refused to emerge. It was a question of a particular movement. A passage from analyses to terrifying hallucination. The pressure oozing out of her. Still nursing she held up the head. Her own singular sensation of pain. Ferociously archival proof of an event that left no other material.

Swim alongside the fairy tale and the bedtime story with these fishy poems and songs.

Inscriptions, some anon., recovered, often from transient surfaces. What remains? Still, the translation of familiar marks – the bruise, crease, temporary lines exposed on or despite of covers, slip sheets, moving surfaces; the tendency to read into places – tracery of tides, scribbling of thaw lines. Borrowed narratives.

Have questions like, “What is poetry?” “Why do poets write poetry?” or even “How do I get published?” tormented your muse for ethernity? Fun With ’Pataphysics is here to help.

Travel back in time, to a land of plenty, where prizes galore will be taken away, losers will be redeemed to the status of average citizen, and the the wheel spins the other way (whatever that way is). Despite the confusion, good ol&srquo; Pat Sajack will be there to shake your hand and say hello.