Thank You For The Word
You think it will never rain again // global warming has doomed us to hell on earth / then for three days the smell / of dirt unfastening its
The Many Plots of Mine Enemies
They design a toy that recreates the black-and-white drawings of Sol LeWitt. They plan to bury my ashes on the Moon. They plan to look for evidence
The Business of Living
Wherever we find ourselves, that’s where / we are. They think they can kick us out, they don’t realize / we have no place else to go! Springsteen
GEORGIA (by Philippe Soupault) - transl.
I don't sleep Georgia // I launch arrows into the night Georgia / I'm waiting Georgia / Fire is just as snow Georgia / The darkness is my
A hypothetical man / In the coffee shop / Eyes my bagel / Piled high / With golden / White cream / Cheese / He leans in / Two steps / From a
True Life Stories About Real Men
In the beginning was the cow / and the cow was good, albeit a bit / concerned about being airlifted / / into a field of angry sunflowers.
Everybody loves pie
I don’t understand / Why you won’t / Invite me in / I’ve been waiting / On the porch / A long time / And look / I brought wine / And bolt
Here come the worms
There’s only so much poetry / To be squeezed out of / The feeling of / Is this enough / I think I’m becoming / An empty rind / Shell / Curled
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