Volume 2

脉络  / 

尘埃  / 

蒲公英  / 

结扎  / 

推特  / 

抗力  / 

蜂鸟  / 

委屈  / 

edge  / 

苦刑  / 

逗留  / 

闲置  / 

千禧年  / 

相交  / 

图书借阅登记卡  / 

演化  / 

路肩  / 

隐匿  / 

解释  / 

Volume 2



Fan Wu

Fan Wu is a callous rider on the rough seas of sentimentality. He is researching the persistent thrum of emptiness that underlies all existence, and how Nietzsche and Zhuangzi treat that void energy each in their own way.

over the black mesa       abend            gray knuckles at the clutch   road shoulder gone cold                                                             flank steak anamerican water horny for      another            Jeff another pocket            stuffed   流步 不可 来手   the hum at the helm & its hinterland silence trucker juice             coloured up in a mane of ash toucan bruised   dirt under Jeff                        fag-sore   let me roll me let me roll me to you   —   Jeff turns heads, or mine, on a swivel             it’s just Jeff when sun & 心 eclipse into monomania                  I love those boys with fast noisy minds             for my blank one admits no sound nor roar of thought but what must be dug up             word by word               icicle by mud            puck fat final swamp just a touch less             of humiliating sex the ragdoll body thrown marrow-white            to roadside shoulder for fuck buzzards to shrug off             give me lust or give me up                               lily deep            in a suffering of stone