new old kid on the blog, with an occasional old or new poem written off the old writer's block
Monday, August 30, 2010
Life Studies
I wonder what Robert Lowell would have said about this foraging self-sufficient hunchback female dwarf?
Sunday, August 29, 2010
The Causal Connection
That
Someone casually discovered
The missing link
Had always been missing, now
That was something
Everyone had cause
To miss.
Someone casually discovered
The missing link
Had always been missing, now
That was something
Everyone had cause
To miss.
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Saying Goodbye to Good Old Terra Firma
Mind set
on fanciful flight,
how on earth
were you expected
to venture
out in the dead of night
to stare
stupefied
at quivering firmament,
dumb feet planted firmly
there.
on fanciful flight,
how on earth
were you expected
to venture
out in the dead of night
to stare
stupefied
at quivering firmament,
dumb feet planted firmly
there.
Monday, August 23, 2010
Saturday, August 21, 2010
Friday, August 20, 2010
Gesture
voices
of the few we've loved so
far
from us, nothing
matters but this
touch.
(from Sentences, 1976)
of the few we've loved so
far
from us, nothing
matters but this
touch.
(from Sentences, 1976)
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
The Cur, the Bitch, and the Doggerel Writing Son of a Bitch
All you rabid fans of shoddy, shaggy dog poems—are you foaming at the mouth for lack of sustenance? Dig no further, I say, for the end of your suffering is just a mouse click away. Sic 'em!
Monday, August 16, 2010
The Bookie
Someone desperate says This is a stickup,
Your money or your life. Given
The choice, which would you
Choose? What a stupid question
I can hear you saying,
My life, of course. I say
Five will get you ten, friend,
Your life’s not worth
A plugged nickel.
Your money or your life. Given
The choice, which would you
Choose? What a stupid question
I can hear you saying,
My life, of course. I say
Five will get you ten, friend,
Your life’s not worth
A plugged nickel.
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Friday, August 13, 2010
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
Sunday, August 8, 2010
Swinery
Pigs wallow in
Filth because it makes them
Feel clean
And good, we feel good
And clean only when
We throw it.
Filth because it makes them
Feel clean
And good, we feel good
And clean only when
We throw it.
Friday, August 6, 2010
Thursday, August 5, 2010
Early Evening Reality Show
At nightfall
The owl
Perches on
The television
Aerial
And waits until
It can give
Last night’s lucky
Survivor the reception
It needs.
The owl
Perches on
The television
Aerial
And waits until
It can give
Last night’s lucky
Survivor the reception
It needs.
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
Epidemic
Stopped
In their tracks,
Imagine
Everyone catching
Poetry’s magic
As if it were simply
Another case of common
Affliction.
In their tracks,
Imagine
Everyone catching
Poetry’s magic
As if it were simply
Another case of common
Affliction.
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Alexander-Alexandra Meets Diogenes the Cur
What is this scruffy old dog asking this Nordic-looking goddess? You'll have to go here to find out.
Sunday, August 1, 2010
Like a Mermaid in Air
When asked if she knew how
To swim, that naked
Six-year-old sylph surprised us
By showing her breast-
Stroke as she glided
The light fantastic
Over grandma’s
Blue-tiled kitchen floor.
To swim, that naked
Six-year-old sylph surprised us
By showing her breast-
Stroke as she glided
The light fantastic
Over grandma’s
Blue-tiled kitchen floor.
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