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Book Synopsis
Matthew Rohrer's latest collection explores the space between wakefulness and sleep, that drowsy loosening of consciousness called hypnagogia. Comprised not of dream-poems but poems that strain to hear dreams' faintest messages squeaked through into waking life, The Sky Contains the Plans lays bare an imagination in which the mundane and surreal contort each other into a new kind of primordial reality.

Table of Contents

Everybody's relation to change in the sack

Then he was thrown out of Espresso Royale

Did you eat your blossoms on time?

It will seem like nothing happened

We probably shouldn't be discussing this

The zipper-upper or whatever –here's yours

This is my challenge to you

Conserve-a-lawyer

They kidnapped Alabama

I wish a fire would destroy that whole neighborhood so they could start over

It's under oath

You don't think there's going to be a world of motion

Slam the word to make it pretty

We waited in his plant now 2 to 2

You're consuming darkness

One navy painting

Where are my other planets?

It's not like I have his death on my foot

You've got a hollow look

The rocking horse said family desire

Never lights as dim as Sara

The canoe is not sitting up by itself

He fell on his ass he might have been captured

What shall I do 42-71?

Yesterday could do a better job of explaining that than I could

The coughing brings me back to level one

If you saw me you'd be swallowed by a yellow bus

So Now I Determine She Was A Selective Victim

It was nice to sleep with him as a young girl

But when you were counting you skipped 6, 7 and 8

Alright smell your finger

I visualized that idea leaving my head in a bathysphere

A toy spaceship called Almond Chicken

My name is Tromas Neebar

Spoken creases

Poetry can be a weapon of war

Brief, almost microscopic attempts made on my life

You look vintage

Pre-linguistic-mystery

As I step into the chamber of our imagined love

Seahorses are awesome

You will notice a faithful block of cheese is present

Hypoallergenic condominium

But that isn't really the threat of nostalgia, is it?

Between whose human rocks I lay

He seems lost to a partisan girl.

It was one of the blooming complaints of my campaign

That seemed voluminous

Try to go away and lie in bed simultaneously

If you're going to be a charming off-the-top-of-your-head guy, then do your work

Building up to it is actually better

I follow art—it goes places and I come with it

I was warned I might be losing her another peasant

They're an empty space whose intrigue is just that

This home is the light

Penetrated into the dream

Feathery wood fiend

Families sharing music with each other

Your dirty little beard is like a runway

You can't have 2 power sources in your car because they would interfere with each other

A mundane hideout

I created their career information for them

I only smoke cigarettes on your rotation

I'll slit your barrel

Dragging a metal thing right to your front door

The best thing she knows about going to banks is where they are

Rediscovering the baby's lecture presentation

If you eat this cookie I won't let you in to paradise.

Author's Note

Afterward

The Sky Contains the Plans

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    Publisher: Wave Books
    Publication Date: 21/05/2020
    ISBN13: 9781950268047, 978-1950268047
    ISBN10: 1950268047

    Description

    Book Synopsis
    Matthew Rohrer's latest collection explores the space between wakefulness and sleep, that drowsy loosening of consciousness called hypnagogia. Comprised not of dream-poems but poems that strain to hear dreams' faintest messages squeaked through into waking life, The Sky Contains the Plans lays bare an imagination in which the mundane and surreal contort each other into a new kind of primordial reality.

    Table of Contents

    Everybody's relation to change in the sack

    Then he was thrown out of Espresso Royale

    Did you eat your blossoms on time?

    It will seem like nothing happened

    We probably shouldn't be discussing this

    The zipper-upper or whatever –here's yours

    This is my challenge to you

    Conserve-a-lawyer

    They kidnapped Alabama

    I wish a fire would destroy that whole neighborhood so they could start over

    It's under oath

    You don't think there's going to be a world of motion

    Slam the word to make it pretty

    We waited in his plant now 2 to 2

    You're consuming darkness

    One navy painting

    Where are my other planets?

    It's not like I have his death on my foot

    You've got a hollow look

    The rocking horse said family desire

    Never lights as dim as Sara

    The canoe is not sitting up by itself

    He fell on his ass he might have been captured

    What shall I do 42-71?

    Yesterday could do a better job of explaining that than I could

    The coughing brings me back to level one

    If you saw me you'd be swallowed by a yellow bus

    So Now I Determine She Was A Selective Victim

    It was nice to sleep with him as a young girl

    But when you were counting you skipped 6, 7 and 8

    Alright smell your finger

    I visualized that idea leaving my head in a bathysphere

    A toy spaceship called Almond Chicken

    My name is Tromas Neebar

    Spoken creases

    Poetry can be a weapon of war

    Brief, almost microscopic attempts made on my life

    You look vintage

    Pre-linguistic-mystery

    As I step into the chamber of our imagined love

    Seahorses are awesome

    You will notice a faithful block of cheese is present

    Hypoallergenic condominium

    But that isn't really the threat of nostalgia, is it?

    Between whose human rocks I lay

    He seems lost to a partisan girl.

    It was one of the blooming complaints of my campaign

    That seemed voluminous

    Try to go away and lie in bed simultaneously

    If you're going to be a charming off-the-top-of-your-head guy, then do your work

    Building up to it is actually better

    I follow art—it goes places and I come with it

    I was warned I might be losing her another peasant

    They're an empty space whose intrigue is just that

    This home is the light

    Penetrated into the dream

    Feathery wood fiend

    Families sharing music with each other

    Your dirty little beard is like a runway

    You can't have 2 power sources in your car because they would interfere with each other

    A mundane hideout

    I created their career information for them

    I only smoke cigarettes on your rotation

    I'll slit your barrel

    Dragging a metal thing right to your front door

    The best thing she knows about going to banks is where they are

    Rediscovering the baby's lecture presentation

    If you eat this cookie I won't let you in to paradise.

    Author's Note

    Afterward

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