I Bite With Inaccurate Teeth

Kenji C. Liu

Dear love,

a life of good conduct and            a festering depression under.             pus nationalists cling to

the spleen well. this dissolving       unadaptable country—how            the white charnel ground

offers its despoiled body.             rotten segments pass through                the official pleura.

an intestinal consciousness.                            as always our bodies are                slaughters in the making

historical beings of nuclear bile    mesentery lamentation.      in the precious crush of national arousings

we become, again            weapons against the immigrated.             a haunting perception arisen we

long blue animals defiled by            an economy of suspicion.            instill the spectre of venereal

nationalism, as if objects of calming.        blood clings to the wastelands           skin on the election door.

The delusional state—shiny, shiny, shiny.

Author’s Note

“I bite with inaccurate teeth” is a frankenpo, an invented method that randomizes and combines several texts, so the end result is composed of individual words from those texts. The poem draws language from a speech by POTUS45, a white supremacist manifesto, a reflection on the repulsiveness of the body (Patikkulamanasikara) in the Satipatthana Sutta, and an essay by Grace Lee Boggs, “Naming the Enemy.”

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Kenji C. Liu is a visual artist and author of Monsters I Have Been (Alice James Books, 2019) and Map of an Onion, national winner of the 2015 Hillary Gravendyk Poetry Prize (Inlandia Institute). His poetry is in numerous journals, anthologies, magazines, and two chapbooks, Craters: A Field Guide (2017) and You Left Without Your Shoes (2009). He is an alumnus of Kundiman, VONA/Voices, the Djerassi Resident Artist Program, and the Community of Writers. He lives in occupied Tongva land, Los Ángeles.

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"Liu relishes the absurd and the happenstance, that 'tornado gorgeous' that becomes possible with a non-utilitarian approach to language."
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"Monsters I Have Been leads by example in showing how experimental writing can be an act of communal love."
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"The monstrosity of the times speak to us through film-scripts, internet writings, faux-apologies, divinations, public utterances, and savage declarations that hit from all directions—letting us know that the patriarchal, capitalist, heteronormative inheritance of poetry no longer suffices to meet the demands of the day. Gone is the poet’s singular voice, the poetic transmission from muse or god or anguished affect. These frankenpos, as Kenji Liu calls them, arise from the thick and twitching mass of language constantly exploding between our ears—the overflow is rebellious, unapologetic, multilingual, and fierce.”
—Sawako Nakayasu

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