Poetry
Virginia Face Poem Jeffrey Harrison
sensation froze his her face the face Virginia's face thin, very little nose eyes were Her face words, and her perch tomorrow, the spitting blood, There, too, Now drop dark as air but did but she face, and her hand horizon most remote all within ground, exile the stairs & and solitude; chamber, to nary modern order me robe of sky- hair. She had night-dark- carcasses, worm-eaten songs and refrain darkness day and breadth
A Vulgar Performance on the Death of Virginia Jeffrey Harrison
SCENE 1
VIRGINIA'S FACE:
Scowl
VIRGINIA'S FACE:
Smile
VIRGINIA'S FACE:
Flush
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SCENE 2
VIRGINIA'S FACE:
Flush
[ENTER COMPLIANT LIGHTNING]
COMPLIANT LIGHTNING:
Flash
VIRGINIA'S FACE:
Flush
COMPLIANT LIGHTNING:
Flush, then
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SCENE 3
[ENTER ADAMANT THUNDER]
ADAMANT THUNDER:
Boom
VIRGINIA'S MOUTH:
Broom
ADAMANT THUNDER:
Boom
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SCENE 4
VIRGINIA'S FACE & COMPLIANT LIGHTNING:
Flush
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SCENE 5
VIRGINIA'S FACE:
Scowl
COMPLIANT LIGHTNING:
Flush
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* CURTAIN *
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Jeffrey Harrison's poetry has appeared in VeRT, Moria, Poethia, M.A.G., BlazeVox, Word for Word, Side Reality, XStream, canwehaveourballback, and Great Works. His poetry is forthcoming in Nerve Lantern, Sentence, 5_Trope, Generator, and A Chide's Alphabet.
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