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14 pages, ebook
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Robert Duncan Gray
7 books13 followersRob Gray aka Robert Duncan Gray is a human shaped art maker currently living and working in Portland, Oregon.
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June 23, 2014
Published by Love Symbol Press
Here's a random chapbook I literally found on Tumblr by typing in chapbook in the tag searcher thing. The book cover is quite a beauty and it's also disappointingly short. The poems are fun and pretty much chronicle every day life things, interactions, and the amusement of life. Food are living things and human interaction can be awkward and detached. Well that's what I felt during the reading of this chapbook. His style is kind of a less minimalistic version of Tao Lin with the absurdity added in.
Rating: 4/5
Here's a random chapbook I literally found on Tumblr by typing in chapbook in the tag searcher thing. The book cover is quite a beauty and it's also disappointingly short. The poems are fun and pretty much chronicle every day life things, interactions, and the amusement of life. Food are living things and human interaction can be awkward and detached. Well that's what I felt during the reading of this chapbook. His style is kind of a less minimalistic version of Tao Lin with the absurdity added in.
Rating: 4/5
April 17, 2014
Sometimes I forget
that within myself
I carry an ocean
of infinite bliss
and all too easily I forget
that in California
my parents love me
and in London
Elsie Grace loves me,
though we have never met,
and Ruby
thinks I am cool.
All this magic and I forget
not only how to write
but how to read,
how to stretch a limb
and why.
that within myself
I carry an ocean
of infinite bliss
and all too easily I forget
that in California
my parents love me
and in London
Elsie Grace loves me,
though we have never met,
and Ruby
thinks I am cool.
All this magic and I forget
not only how to write
but how to read,
how to stretch a limb
and why.
April 17, 2014
Beautiful
"A lady was sitting alone on the bus
way up front, spine straight
like a bookmark in a bible"
"A lady was sitting alone on the bus
way up front, spine straight
like a bookmark in a bible"
May 12, 2014
Some of them hurt. Some of the poems just passed. Still good.
Displaying 1 - 4 of 4 reviews