she crosses herself
every time a motorcycle goes by
one of the wheels
the blood roaring into her heart
the other wheel
the blood rushing out of her heart
into the holy world
of her body
from Oedipus' First Lover (2009)
Friday, December 17, 2021
she crosses herself
Monday, November 8, 2021
Re: Frigerator
death is the
last
thing
in the freezer but
it's stuck
on the back
wall
and you can't get it out
without your fingers getting
awfully
cold
and the freezer getting
awfully
bent
From Oedipus' Firt Lover (2009)
Saturday, October 9, 2021
The Battle Approaches (cut up after Huelsenbeck)
the rivers your parrots and the towers’ walls have refastened oh you rivers but in freedom bag man female your hands reach into the pockets of your veins gigantic high silk hats the shapes of angels thus you form the hot floods they have pitched tents from a misfortune a great battle passed over you their dazzling eyes lungs livers and slashed throats the enormous ladies’ breasts expand in balloons of the magi armies of photographs your lips’ sleep gigantic high silk hats the shapes of angelsfrom Oedipus' First Lover (2009)
Thursday, August 19, 2021
It Adds a Lot to the Handshakes
my mother brought my two heads west to california there was an oil on us quite young have in my hand a very narrow definition of bridge it’s a lump stretched out flat i would call a doctor except for the siren noise which room was that? hieroglyphics? did describe apparition any? people were living bed in trance experiences bed was terrified it lets loose when it moves around people go there for the family house vistafrom Oedipus' First Lover (2009)
Sunday, July 18, 2021
Around We Go O Western Civilization
never eat anything small
about a painful dilemma
at first was interested
a vast dome from their
many
three hundred years of
kept company
trading themselves
like them themselves brawn
abandoned
for centuries
with the paw they tried to sign treaties
aromatic ways side harmonies
the nerve center of the confused renamed bacteria
the supreme right to warehouses was the seaport of denial
fixed was largely composed to western dress
needles to themselves
so sing a major religion
sing dirt on earth
sing it could be cornfields
sing narrow worlds collide in orange marmalade
saliva the new ocean rolling in
see that as a new horizon
i am square miles
i am islands by the dust motes
i am history in three paragraphs
i am alpenglow on electric teeth
you are out there
somewhere too
from Oedipus' First Lover (2009)
Tuesday, June 1, 2021
Manufactured Dreams
this hot breath of dream out of the brain of your eyes goes straight from your soul like a sudden street run alive then sleeps outside my window the cat hisses scratches glass slaps dreamland the way you’ve staggered off the road but i hear you on the other side of transparency that distance as if you’re using someone else’s lungs as if this dream has been breathing from under water searching its own white scales as squirrels search for acorns in good years it’s you looking for a deity in bad years it’s you looking for yourself searched for as fish foam eludes cats in its water treason as deep bread huddles to stay hot until a window opensfrom Oedipus' First Lover (2009)
Tuesday, May 4, 2021
End
end of the movie
movie of the end
of the movie end
of the end movie
end movie of the
movie end of the
from Oedipus' First Lover (2009)
Saturday, April 3, 2021
The Moon's Influence Completely New Tests
to be kings of pork
sat
it was even from somebody's radio
medical knowledge of dinner trays
sometimes now it we
had teeth very raw
you had it on your hands or it's an echo
than more terrified garbage
neither of us without the ability
to work the taste of this arm
the war center stinko
certifies addition
we could so of this elbow
away from tears:
the music that would snarl noise outside
not chain the party is where it enters
coming into the box courtroom
a vivid applause from recorded memory
can you hear it?
a very serious animal
loose from the squeal from last year
there is no deity necessary
often again
from Oedipus' First Lover (2009)
Tuesday, March 16, 2021
Tarzan's Twin
like a moON munching AIRpLANES lIke ARCHimedes below the FLoor plAYing war games on youR cOMPuter one TWIn STarts turns to the oTher ASKS is this HISTORY? only if you beG fOr it after it’S HAPpEned onLy IF you’rE numb to the tOUCH of the twine that YOu Wrap around your knees before you RUN SO THAT YOU CAN CATCH THE PERSON WHO’S FOLLOWING YOU and then iF yOu tRy to remember the Scent Of deBris it’s like meAsuring the MOON’S jaws witH calIPerS FROM a car MADE from the diSCARdED grains of STAle Bread poker chips silicON salt BONE LOrd greysTOke where in tHe jUnGlE is your mansion? can I See it thROUGH the GHOSTs of umbilical fACTORieS BrokEN Time tunnels ape meMOiRs lEonine preTENSIONs hypoTHEtical CIVILIZATIONS SINGING BACKpacks?from Oedipus' First Lover (2009)
Thursday, February 25, 2021
Poem from a Photograph (for Adam David Miller)
maybe the coldness has an air about it maybe the cold air they play in the slow movement of a symphony no comfort the brass frozen over the strings cold smoke the woman exhales and her eyes cross as they disappear in haze that reconstructs itself as flowers at her feet she used to wear them wreathed around her hair free in celebration not that many days ago the third sense is memory i haven’t seen this photograph in several hours now and few of my friends still smoke tobacco nothing to remind me not even dreams of sleep just the roughened smoke of imagined image of someone whose hand I must have held not so long agofrom Oedipus' First Lover (2009)
Friday, January 29, 2021
Three Dictionary Poems
I free:
a political of speech
being able to
ease
frankness
II ice:
damaged
come motionless
cover with to preserve
formal or
ice cream
III fragile:
to break
it
and staring
from Oedipus' First Lover (2009)
Sunday, January 10, 2021
Structure
thank the chair and its shadows the backrest pillow laid lazily against the seat the sunlight coming in thank the window and its politics the dappled light of leaves the people who planted trees here the one woman leaning forward as if she can’t hear but she can the artifice of conversation thank noon though it’s soon over even a day doesn’t dictate forever even the privilege of this day even the light feast of noonday socializing come another day light will be light again the day a full day of an again lively earth
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