Entry 1092 — More Cursive Writing by Irving Weiss
I was going to discuss the minimalist works of the previous entry in this one but had so much trouble simply setting the entry up due to my deranged computer and/or my blogsite’s programming, that I couldn’t continue after losing half my commentary, who knows why. In desperation, I scanned another piece that was in Irving Weiss’s Number Poems (The Runaway Spoon Press, 1997) and managed to post it here:
Nifty visiopoetic portrait of a lady, I think. I haven’t tried super-hard to read the writing but suspect it consists of various scribbled female names–one is Echo. Wait, at the top are Scylla and Daphne. I now suspect these are all nymphs or the like who suffered badly at the hands of various gods and goddesses–hence, if full life only a moment. And en masse here a barely legible flurry representative of all the feminine magic and mystery of the old religions now long-gone.
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