Friday, October 31, 2008
Thursday, October 30, 2008
Wednesday, October 29, 2008
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
Monday, October 27, 2008
Slipshod Sonnet #20
I can wait I wasn't built
for goodbyes most of us
aren't it seems bad patch
back there she wore a faded
handshake with scarlet
jingles compliments of the
house where everything was
cake except for the chicken
farmer incident alas that's
the name of some tune I'm
sure they whistle it some-
where now it's safe to open
that letter from her estate
it says mommy left shit.
for goodbyes most of us
aren't it seems bad patch
back there she wore a faded
handshake with scarlet
jingles compliments of the
house where everything was
cake except for the chicken
farmer incident alas that's
the name of some tune I'm
sure they whistle it some-
where now it's safe to open
that letter from her estate
it says mommy left shit.
Sunday, October 26, 2008
Saturday, October 25, 2008
Friday, October 24, 2008
Thursday, October 23, 2008
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Monday, October 20, 2008
Sunday, October 19, 2008
Saturday, October 18, 2008
Friday, October 17, 2008
Thursday, October 16, 2008
iTuneage - recent baker's dozen
1. "The Mystery Song" - Steve Lacy with Don Cherry
2. "Caroline Says 1" - Lou Reed
3. "They Can't Make Her Cry" - Nat "King" Cole
4. "A Girl In Trouble (Is A Temporary Thing)" - Romeo Void
5. "The Carnival Is Over" - The Seekers
6. "Here Comes The Sun" - The Plastic Pals
7. "Like A Rolling Stone" - Jimi Hendrix
8. "Little Willy" - Sweet
9. "Straw Dog" - Last Exit
10. "I Found A Reason" - The Velvet Underground
11. "Crosscut Saw" - Hindu Love Gods
12. "Hitchin' A Ride" - Vanity Fare
13. "Boy With A Coin" - Iron & Wine
2. "Caroline Says 1" - Lou Reed
3. "They Can't Make Her Cry" - Nat "King" Cole
4. "A Girl In Trouble (Is A Temporary Thing)" - Romeo Void
5. "The Carnival Is Over" - The Seekers
6. "Here Comes The Sun" - The Plastic Pals
7. "Like A Rolling Stone" - Jimi Hendrix
8. "Little Willy" - Sweet
9. "Straw Dog" - Last Exit
10. "I Found A Reason" - The Velvet Underground
11. "Crosscut Saw" - Hindu Love Gods
12. "Hitchin' A Ride" - Vanity Fare
13. "Boy With A Coin" - Iron & Wine
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
8-word poems: THE THIRD PRESIDENTIAL DEBATE TRIPTYCH
Where's
Joe the Plumber
When we need
Him?
* * *
We can use
A bresh
Of freth air.
* * *
All aboard
The train wreck
To Warshington, D.C.
Joe the Plumber
When we need
Him?
* * *
We can use
A bresh
Of freth air.
* * *
All aboard
The train wreck
To Warshington, D.C.
Labels: 8-word poems
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
Slipshod Sonnet #19
What does 66 feel like and
which hair shirt has the
nicest lining? The stars
are staying in tonight if
the reports can be trusted.
Decent seems better than
doesn't. The time of your
life, well that's debatable
isn't it? Carbo-loading in the
great beyond on old slights
and new desires: I can't
think of a better way to
waste my life, nor a finer
place in which to do such.
which hair shirt has the
nicest lining? The stars
are staying in tonight if
the reports can be trusted.
Decent seems better than
doesn't. The time of your
life, well that's debatable
isn't it? Carbo-loading in the
great beyond on old slights
and new desires: I can't
think of a better way to
waste my life, nor a finer
place in which to do such.
Monday, October 13, 2008
DEAR EVERYBODY IS EVERYBODY'S LIFE STORY
I mentioned writer Michael Kimball back when he did such a great job penning my life story on a postcard.
Michael's most recent novel, Dear Everybody, is getting wonderful reviews. It is a book that is both hilarious and heart-wrenching (frequently simultaneously) and deserves the considerable acclaim it is receiving.
The book is composed of letters of apology (supplemented with diary entries, miscellaneous written fragments, sundry pieces of documentation, etc.) to nearly everyone the protagonist has known during the course of his life. Presenting his character's story in piecemeal fashion, Michael seems to have written a book about life itself, everbody's life, in glaring focus: the good, the bad, and the sad.
The Dear Everybody book tour recently brought Michael to New York City for readings at the Arrow Bar (pictured above; Michael at left with yours truly) last month and this past Sunday evening at KGB Bar on E. 6th Street.
On October 22nd Michael will be back in New York, this time in the Greenpoint section of Brooklyn, to read new work at WORD. Don't miss it!
Michael's most recent novel, Dear Everybody, is getting wonderful reviews. It is a book that is both hilarious and heart-wrenching (frequently simultaneously) and deserves the considerable acclaim it is receiving.
The book is composed of letters of apology (supplemented with diary entries, miscellaneous written fragments, sundry pieces of documentation, etc.) to nearly everyone the protagonist has known during the course of his life. Presenting his character's story in piecemeal fashion, Michael seems to have written a book about life itself, everbody's life, in glaring focus: the good, the bad, and the sad.
The Dear Everybody book tour recently brought Michael to New York City for readings at the Arrow Bar (pictured above; Michael at left with yours truly) last month and this past Sunday evening at KGB Bar on E. 6th Street.
On October 22nd Michael will be back in New York, this time in the Greenpoint section of Brooklyn, to read new work at WORD. Don't miss it!
Sunday, October 12, 2008
Saturday, October 11, 2008
Friday, October 10, 2008
Thursday, October 09, 2008
Wednesday, October 08, 2008
Tuesday, October 07, 2008
Monday, October 06, 2008
Now I Can Die In Peace: Steve Caratzas is Number 1!
Er, in Issue 1, actually.
As reported by Ron Silliman here, and in blogs from as far away as Italy(!), I have been anthologized!
Along with about a jillion others (some poets, some who knows?) in a completely bizarre 3,785-page PDF collection.
Being a hopelessly self-involved attention whore, I could care less that I actually didn't write the poem attributed to me. In case you don't care to slog through the PDF looking for it (I'm on page 992, ahem) - and it isn't half bad! - I present my poem here:
In fact, I think I will claim ownership of the thing post haste. Why not? I've actually been trying to break out of the self-imposed limitations of my 8-word poems (fear not, I doubt I'll eveer truly get them out of my system) and my spliced together from conversations overheard/snippets recently read/nonsense half-remembered/inscrutable thoughts I wish I could forget routines.
Well, this poem - I have no idea who wrote it, or if it was even "written" - could be my springboard to that next voice.
Or not.
Why not?
As reported by Ron Silliman here, and in blogs from as far away as Italy(!), I have been anthologized!
Along with about a jillion others (some poets, some who knows?) in a completely bizarre 3,785-page PDF collection.
Being a hopelessly self-involved attention whore, I could care less that I actually didn't write the poem attributed to me. In case you don't care to slog through the PDF looking for it (I'm on page 992, ahem) - and it isn't half bad! - I present my poem here:
Like a future
Placed
Reach
A lighted intended
Like an individual
A set of persons
Of past
A future
A set of bands
The unlit couples
An expedition of piles
Like a set
Like a match
A sort of aspiration
A carrier
Oblivion written with wilderness
In fact, I think I will claim ownership of the thing post haste. Why not? I've actually been trying to break out of the self-imposed limitations of my 8-word poems (fear not, I doubt I'll eveer truly get them out of my system) and my spliced together from conversations overheard/snippets recently read/nonsense half-remembered/inscrutable thoughts I wish I could forget routines.
Well, this poem - I have no idea who wrote it, or if it was even "written" - could be my springboard to that next voice.
Or not.
Why not?
Labels: kooky