| High/Low by Matthew Mullane boat warblers crowded at separate, the places we've never been only to catch a trap of knotted knives and bullets planted in two high/low swathes-- The first lower than the anxiety of not knowing what's next. boat warblers crowded to separate the holes that designate the dulcet smell of some low/mid/high royalty always purple with the places we've never been |
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Matthew Mullane is currently an Art History student at Hiram College in northeastern Ohio. There he twiddles knobs and strums his guitar as a performing improvising musician. His poems are written with pen and paper but reorganized by his computer, where the text adjusts itself according to the frequency of his sound pieces in a specialized program. He is interested in how the written thought competes with, and is altered by, the sound and feeling of one's environment. |