Automator (a poem)

Written while watching Luminescence by Aube on a DVD-R transfer from the original VHS.

Clicking fluorescents
the doom of a power surge

Spiky resin make
decibel pricks
all around the room

Layers of static and toner
a spotlight aimed slightly off-center

Magnets and electrons
a row of red and black across the screen
once interlaced, now progressive

The source is exclusive
the result seldom the same

but volume
volume
volume

(23 September 2018)

 


 

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