Frottage and David-Baptiste Chirot

via Dan Waber's minimalist concrete poetry

Others have written about his work with more eloquence than I
am capable of, he gives a wicked interview, and he's got his own blog
chock full of visual poetry and two essays well worth the reading--UNREADABILITY On the Road from Alexia to Zaum, and, Necessity is the Motherfucker of Invention--so I'll just step
out of the way and do what I feel most comfortable doing, serving up some choice
examples.