Ellen flower love
View from Kenneth Patchen's window
The furred law cats scrambling after the crowns from Panurge's purse.
He lugs out his trusty sword with both his fists, and cut the sausage in twain.
Pantagruel then arose from table to visit and scour the thicket.
Panurge seeks the advice of Pantagruel and his friends as to whether he should marry.
How six hundred and threescore horsemen were very cunningly vanquished and discomfited.
The tethering of mind to its five permanent qualities
Oakland Bay Bridge
Charm, Like Luck
The ice was here, the ice was there, The ice was all around.
Mail art no. 82
Dear Mike / in a small bowl in a little water place one by one materials and thread
Mass Meeting flyer, December 10, 1980
With this accident we were all out of sorts, moping, drooping, metragrabolized, as dull as dun in the mire.
In the middle of July, the devil came to the place aforesaid, with all his crew at his heels.
All stiff drinkers, brave fellows, and good players at ninepins.
Immediately one of the girls brought him a tall-boy brimfull of extravagant wine.
Parallax Views: Art and the JFK Assassination
Man on Ship
It ate the food it ne'er had eat.
He comes to Chinon, the ancient city, yea the first city in the world.
Orientation picnic flyer, September 19, 1981
The Annual Pre-Kwanzaa Dinner flyer, December 7, 2007
Black Student Association flyer, April 15, 1968
E-poetry 2001: A festival of digital poetry
Talented Tenth Theory: The Controversy of the Black Elite, meeting topic, September 13, 2006
Rabelais dissecting society and writing his book.
Fifty jigsawed bones
James Joyce, Adrienne Monnier, and guests at the "Dejeuner Ulysse"
Eric Bogosian fun house
Black Student Union holds annual 'Black Solidarity' rally, November 9, 2017
This for you petals spring love for Mike
Horseback riding flyer, April 25, 1981
Mail art no. 101
Like a crane at night : a day at Kushiro Marsh, next ground for Japanese cranes on the northern island of Hokkaido : poems
Mail art no. 35
At another time he laid in some fair place, where the said watch was to pass, train of gunpowder.
It was the pantagruelion manufactured and fashioned into a halter, and serving in the place and office of a cravat.
The moving Moon went up the sky.
Title Page
General meeting discussion handout, September 20, 2006
Fall Picnic flyer, 1985
Mail art no. 44
Mass meeting flyer, April 8, 1981
Valentine's Day flyer, circa 1980s-1990s
Disco Inferno flyer, December 9, 1980
Laurie Anderson
Tattoo me 3: The hideous debris of a Hellbent Culture
Mail art no. 36
General assembly meeting flyer, October 27, 1982
Mass Meeting flyer, October 22, 1980
Black History Month letter and schedule of events, January 14, 1987
Video Viewing Room: Electronic Image Processing
Lauren Jacobs and unidentified woman.
I have found my heart in the earth. I have seen the first robin of spring
With my cross-bow I shot the Albatross.
That moment that his face I see, I know the man that must hear me.
And on the bay the moonlight lay, And the shadow of the Moon.
So lonely 'twas, that God himself Scarce seemed there to be.
Seven days, seven nights, I saw that curse, And yet I could not die.
I saw them, said Epistemon, 'all very busily employed in seeking of rusty pins and old nails in the kennels of the streets.
Immediately thereafter were appointed for him seventeen thousand nine hundred and thirteen cows, to furnish him with milk.
He did swim in deep waters, on his belly, on his back, sideways with all his body, with his feet only, with one hand in the air.
Hurricane Katrina: The Aftermath flyer, September 27, 2006
Mail art no. 154
Rouge to beak having me
Once there was grass
Redwind daylong daylong
From another point of view the woman seems to be resting
Mingling the threefold sky
Pale sky
(As) on things which (headpiece) touches the Moslem
Hallwalls Music Series
I heard and in my soul discerned Two voices in the air.
And never a saint took pity on My soul in agony.
Under the water it rumbled on, Still louder and more dread.
'The game is done! I've won! I've won!' Quoth she, and whistles thrice.
I looked upon the rotting sea, And drew my eyes away.
Live boys
Kuklos
La
The copper pheasant ceases its call
Birds of celtic twilight : a novel in verse
Marginalia
Since thou art pitiless, thy weary way
The altercation waxed hot in words ; which moved the gaping hoydens of the sottish Parisians to run from all parts thereabouts.
The Mariner, whose eye is bright, Whose beard with age is hoar, Is gone.
The Black Panthers In America press release, September 20, 1971
Create YOUR version of a story-fantasy about dreams, sexuality, and death - The Erl King on Interactive Video Disc
Jonathan Williams
Rankled Incantations
Stephanie Skura dance video performance
Hundred-stanza renga
