Artificial Preservatives

[rayheinrich]

And so beautifully laid out this poem is. Not like those ones
whose only intent seems to be even lines. Talk about boxes!
(Please note: I made no mention of Greek gods.)

The idea of "reproduction of meaning" bent my brain cells when
I tried to wrap my brain. This is definitely Dr. Who territory.

"photoreal poetry"
"One single image/Hold still/Smile/Pop"
What excellent descriptions of haiku!

You can extract the box from the Cliché, but you can't extract
the Cliché from the box. Terribly impactful, and toothy!