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    The greasy, banister-cool Hand props up some very mediocre Problems Type the word Face Enter The computer does the rest This Is no way to…

    September 10, 2013

    Joseph M. Gerace

    Uncategorized
    Computers, existentialism, Facebook, Modernity, philosophy, poem, poet, poetry, reality, technology, Typing, Walt Whitman
  • Untitled 07182013, second draft

    I don’t give a shit About the jungle Or your long trek To profitable madness As I sound out that place’s strange name Sweating, mosquito-thick,…

    August 4, 2013

    Joseph M. Gerace

    poetry
    art, competition, draft, dreams, fear, journal, jungle, magic, men, poetry, psychiatry, psychology, stream of consciousness, writing
  • 23 People Who Will Make You Care About Poetry in 2013

    as long as someone’s talking about poetry, great. give them capes; see if i care.

    August 2, 2013

    Joseph M. Gerace

    Uncategorized
  • 0:17:08

    I don’t know if it’s teeming or About to BURST or what? But I can feel the great leaden weight of my stomach— what have…

    August 2, 2013

    Joseph M. Gerace

    poetry
    digestion, fame, first draft, health, language, moleskine, poem
  • Untitled, 072820131301 [draft For Gettysburg, Whitman]

    Smell the breath of grass First at their backs and bayonetted sides Because this, the duty of the living:

    July 28, 2013

    Joseph M. Gerace

    poetry
    America, civil war, colors, death, first draft, history, humanity, landscape, life, mortality, New York Times, Pennsylvania, philosophy, poetry, rumination, scansion, war, Whitman
  • Untitled, draft, 07182013

    I don’t give a shit About the jungle Or your long trek To profitable madness But all my questions Turned to coin As I sounded…

    July 19, 2013

    Joseph M. Gerace

    poetry
    bugs, doubt, drama, jungle, poetry, therapy
  • Inkown [Draft, 070520131216]

    Where will he go? Half hemmed against The water hand dancing through Clouds in a ballet of stars Night Just night Beneath the cold mountain…

    July 5, 2013

    Joseph M. Gerace

    poetry
    authors, clouds, dreams, fear, gerrund, inspiration, internet, night, poem, poetry, sleep, stars, technology
  • Dream 06012013

    I woke, feeling of particularly base moral character, because of this dream I had. The dream was built upon a typically gauche bacchanal at a…

    June 5, 2013

    Joseph M. Gerace

    magic
    aids, beer, chinese food, dream, fear, fraternities, hockey, loss, memories, midwest, new paltz, nightmare, party, shirt, sororities
  • sinuous rills [draft, 033020131336]

    crack the association, windows holding something back curtains cutting social tongues, an uncaged robin blinds like bobbins scored spooled around with money i’m hungry because…

    April 30, 2013

    Joseph M. Gerace

    poetry
    anxiety, draft, Kubla Khan, love, poem, poet, poetry, Samuel Taylor Coleridge, treats, tricks, words
  • improv for problems, playoffs and plumbing [draft 2, 042220131826]

    Tin helmet to the blindside crumbled Week-old Italian bread Crushed over fresh arugula   Titan got hit. His mind green jelly baby pureeSquishing squirt of hot butter candied…

    April 22, 2013

    Joseph M. Gerace

    Uncategorized
    david foster wallace, food, physiology, poem, poet, poetry, practice, sports, taste
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