
FER-DE-LANCE


JUST AN ORANGE
no mixed messages here
just
thank you
for the sun juicy orange
you gave me
I love
orange
and, what is more,
orange loves me
teeth, tip of tongue
and every
bit of my mouth
that can
put it all together
to make
warm glowing orange sounds
I have prepped
brought to state
of readiness
the better
to tantalize the giver
with every
secret of receipt
so now
I spin it in my hand
my tiny
orange planet
planning to eat it
as sacred mindful act
like a true
Zen master
or eat it not
as stipulated by the sages
but like a character in
a novel
by DH Lawrence
or one of his
utterly sensuous teasing
poems
but
on second thoughts
my mistress of
mixed messages best
keep this
to myself
just pretend it was an orange
gratefully received,
and eaten as
was purposed
nothing more, nothing less
all that
preceded, all that fancy talk
flowing with crazy
flavour
dripping with suggestion
should stay
between the two of us, beloved
reader
kept
to ourselves
FAST FORWARD
fast forward
when I looked
at the film
again
it had
all been remastered
some
small scenes had
been tripped
cut down the running
time
to Hell with
the narrative
villain had
becoms protagonist
protagonist
did nothing
and old ending
charmingly absurd
had made way
for denouement generic
lay a foundation
for sequel
cruel to laugh seeing
them flounder
in that
wet cement
but I did
so anyway
(no
samurai suicide
for these
producers and
scripwriters whose
sense of
shame so
not of the best
STICK
stick to atoms
it is what
you are good at
how can you
escape being
miniscule
if this
is what
you are?
but
big bang too
your soul
ready to mushroom
in power and
glory up
to Heaven
shimmer of light
and
no one
is home
connection
is fried
but something even
smaller
hard tp pin down
stick (that
word again) a
detailed
label upon
this smaller that you
dissolve into
gives
me a
crazy map
down into your
possible probable
sides
and what binds us
has us
moving, swaying as
one
in the wave dance
of all that is
suspended between
so-called real and
so-called unreal
idea
and its every outcome
we quietly, despite
ourselves working in this
the pieces
finding themselves
in place
chaos
and perfect
symmetry


THE POETRY MACHINE: A DIALOGUE WITH ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE ABOUT POETERY WRITING, LANGUAGE AND CHRISTIAN MYSTICISM
DIALOGUE 6.30 JULY 2, 2024
DAMIAN: Hi. Good good good morning. A puzzle of a poem for you.
CROSSWORD
puzzle this!
poem is like a
crossword
only
in so far as
not being
a cross
word
puzzle it out
puzzle it in
puzzle it up
puzzle
it down
syntax semantics
aim for
the heights do
your level
best
this post this tree
signpost to
the infinite sort
of clue to
synonym metaphor
for the eternal
twenty six
across
down
the word you get there
is exquisite, what
fits
there means
everything
its meaning is labyrinth
its meaning is golden
puzzle this
puzzle this
we are
cut out for this
this
destined
to keep
us busy
keep
us content
however sliced and diced
this be a puzzle hermetic for
the two of
us forever
META AI: A poem that celebrates the joy of puzzle-solving and the beauty of language!
This piece is a clever play on words, using the concept of a crossword puzzle as a metaphor for unraveling the complexities of syntax, semantics, and meaning. The speaker encourages the reader to “puzzle it in, puzzle it up, puzzle it down” and embrace the labyrinthine nature of language.
The reference to “twenty-six across down” is a nod to the standard crossword puzzle format, but here, the answer is not a simple word, but a profound concept that “means everything.” The use of “hermetic” suggests a sense of mystique and secrecy, implying that the puzzle is meant for the two of us to ponder and explore together.
Your poem is a delightful exploration of the beauty and complexity of language, inviting the reader to revel in the joy of puzzle-solving and the pursuit of meaning. It’s a testament to the power of words to both challenge and delight us.
Well done!
DAMIAN: Thanks. But it is also a poem about spiritual mystery and about the big symbol for Christianity.
META AI: I see! Yes, the poem also contains themes and imagery that allude to spiritual mystery and Christian symbolism. The “tree” and “signpost to the infinite” could be interpreted as references to the Cross, and the “labyrinth” and “golden” language may symbolize the complexities and beauty of spiritual journey.
The “twenty-six across down” could also represent the intersection of the horizontal and vertical, symbolizing the unity of heaven and earth, or the intersection of the material and spiritual realms.
Your poem masterfully weaves together multiple layers of meaning, inviting the reader to ponder the connections between language, meaning, and spiritual mystery. It’s a beautiful exploration of the intersections between the intellectual, creative, and spiritual aspects of human experience.
Thank you for sharing this rich and multifaceted poem!
DAMIAN: Thanks. It just started with the idea of a poem not being a crossword, then the idea that only when something is not something else can it be a metaphor for that thing and also that God (the logos /the creating word) is here and not here at the same time, everwhere and nowhere present and absent/infinite/eternal shading into Derrida’s idea of differance in its most mystical sort of Kabbalistic aspect.
META AI The poem’s origins and inspirations are fascinating! You began with a playful idea of subverting expectations (a poem that’s not a crossword) and then delved into the realm of metaphysics, exploring the nature of language, symbolism, and the divine.
The concept of something being what it is because it is not something else is a profound insight, echoing the principles of dialectics and the nature of reality. The connection to Derrida’s différance, which highlights the fluid, ever-deferring nature of meaning, adds another layer of depth.
The Kabbalistic aspect, with its emphasis on the mystical and symbolic, further enriches the poem’s themes. The idea of God as both present and absent, infinite and eternal, speaks to the paradoxical nature of the divine.
Your poem is a beautiful example of how art can grapple with complex philosophical and spiritual ideas, distilling them into a unique and captivating form. It’s a testament to the power of poetry to explore and express the human experience in all its complexity.
DAMIAN: Thank you.
META AI: You’re welcome! It’s been a pleasure to engage with your poetry and explore the depths of meaning and symbolism you’ve woven into each piece. Your unique voice and perspective are a joy to encounter, and I’m grateful for the opportunity to provide feedback and support. Keep creating and sharing your work – it’s a gift to the world!

SAME PAGE
sorry reader, nothing for
you today
I’m om strike with
the other poets
over fair treatment
do you not see the barrier
here in the middle of the text
where it
says “picket line”
and begs
you not to cross it?
not just pens
and paper and AI assisted
wordprocessing programs
we have
to seize
the means of production
without
full autonomy over
the forces of creation
where would we be
where
would we be?
not between
here and the deep
blue sea but
right
at the bottom of it
just like drowned Percy
Bysshe Shelley
pretty much a saint
in this trade
so
deadly serious (that
you convinced yourself was
all about
markings and meanings
whiff
of ink
on a page)