Wednesday, October 30, 2019

The Ultimate Last Poem?


Oh, what joy! 
Surely that must be it

Over there, waiting in line 
With bated breath, like so

Many others before it 
For the last stop, no 

More questions asked, 
Period. 


Monday, October 28, 2019

Watermark Writ In Marble

So you think you are carving
Out a name for yourself—well,

Keats knew better than that,
And he wasn't a stonemason.




Saturday, October 26, 2019

After Wittgenstein: Bellwether Logical Propositions


It may snow tomorrow 
Or it may not 

Happens to be at once both
An empty form and also
Absolutely accurate,
But does not tell us
Anything about what
The weather will be like
Tomorrow, that remains

The job of poets.



Thursday, October 24, 2019

Anonymous: Lyric Mermaid On Lesbos*


Oh, how distant Aphrodite’s 
Lush, full-bodied labials are, 

While I, by loneliness wretched, 
Half-crazed and wasted, am fated 

To lie here—how long?—bemoaning 
My lot on this solitary, desolate shore. 




*from The Erotic Aegean: An Anthology Of Greek Love Poetry, Eressos, Mytilene, 1969, (trans. Saffilis Zaengmac).



Tuesday, October 22, 2019

Welcome To Bonehead Logic 096 At Ye Olde School Of Hard Knocks


where 
ante- 

diluvian 
hard 
core 
faculty’s 
faulty 

neo 
syllo- 
gisms 

be
come 
soft 

in 
the 
head 

mean 
old 
vulgar 
mind 
fucks 


Sunday, October 20, 2019

You Asked For It So You Better Believe It


Sport, I told you straight out 
You were light years out 

Of your league when you insisted 
Your poetry had more polish 

And pizzaz than me and boy 
Have you ever got a whopper 

Of a shiner to show for it now, 
You see? 


Friday, October 18, 2019

Follow The Money


Moonlighting 

Moonlit snail spills 
Shining track of silver 

Trail behind it. 


Wednesday, October 16, 2019

Whatever, Whenever


Why is it when 

You arrogantly think you know 
Everything, the poem— 

Knowing you better—always 
Comes out 

Sounding ignorant as ever.







Monday, October 14, 2019

So Long, It's Been Good To Know You


As long as you were fodder, 
They were one with you all the way, 
Till you passed them before

The end of the journey—now 
They’re drowning in the wake 
Of your passing, no longer able 

To pass on the good times your way. 


Saturday, October 12, 2019

Sounding Your Self Out


sounds 

like 

some 

where 

out 

there 

you 

are 


where 

every 

step 

you 

take 

takes 

you 

forever 


to 

get 

there





Thursday, October 10, 2019

Great Galactic Enterprise


All we’ve ever given of ourselves has never been 
Quite enough to complement the longing 

For nebulous stardom 
That still lies within. 


Tuesday, October 8, 2019

Epitaph For A Self-Proclaimed Self-Made Man


For one who 

Never tired of saying I got this 
Far with nothing but hard work, 

You must be dead 
Tired by now. 


Sunday, October 6, 2019

Higher Love


One comes to love the impossible because 
One does not want to find himself 
Feeling low loving just anything. 






Friday, October 4, 2019

Now You Think You See It, Know You Don't


Do not kid yourself 
Do not waste your time 
Do not write 

Poetry if you think 
Poetry’s a cheap trick 
And you a sleight of hand 

Man fobbing your audience 
In wonderland with a rabbit pulled up- 
Side down from a top hat—there’s more 

To poetry than that, so stop 
Your monkey business, get back 
To catching tigers in red weather, 

And leave it at that. 


Wednesday, October 2, 2019

Now Or Never: The Next Life


The next time you feel that dark 
Urge to curse the incorrigible 
Adamantine white page lying so 

Smugly before you, cast your sights 
On to when you imagine 
It will pay you back 

Tenfold with nothing 
Save hard, brilliant flashes 
Of blinding light— 

But (and this is all it asks of you)— 
Only if you serve it right 
Here, never in that other life. 


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