psychology
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‘Those shackles, suddenly unlocked, / dissolved or simply allowed to drop, / by an aesthetic of language.’
Wikipedia Poem, No. 595 “We in it for the pattern interruptions” Open Mike Eagle is a troublesome remnant heart schools can teach children missing emotions of the facts of geometry or history to feel better outthink your stubborn and recalcitrant heart so says conventional maturity is a troublesome remnant from humanity’s savage past and recalcitrant…
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Daedalus (Black Remix)
Wikipedia Poem, No. 579 for language symbolic this mothers’ death was a life he bestows on her—her surrounded now— his mothers the composition for a life bestown on her—his mothers—only through language symbols like black water then anorexia or an anorexia of rage like black water to jung a presence in which exorcise a substitution…
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Three Feet
Big chocolate My wife found one on the internet With only one foot
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Family Happiness (Nondidactic)
Wikipedia Poem, No. 572 they move today as was written hold that sound against one of they move today dog hyper-aware and read by complex formations me she or has gone they move today perspicuous improvisational solo explain more clearly they move today it is being written hold it against one’s patience they move today…
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from Percival Everett in “The Art of Fiction No. 235”
Everett: “I remember loving Lewis Carroll from an early age, and not just “Through the Looking-Glass” and “Alice” but the syllogisms and a book on logic. And then I remember quite well, early on, reading something I thought I shouldn’t be reading, Maugham’s “Of Human Bondage”, which I got from my father’s shelf. I think…
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Trinity (Nuclear Test)
Wikipedia Poem, No. 507 but only therapists remain and projected to have no metaphors i am thinking the impossibly large brick school building the phone call and days ago holding no metaphors i am thinking about what i asked her in first grade the therapist holds the fragile invulnerable dictionary spasms outside the hand and…
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Therapy (Pulling Red Thread)
Wikipedia Poem, No. 483 dazzle in bayonne them i spot the battleship a brave thing in me but better in college baionnette bayonne diminutive bayon i am a human who sits unlike a trough purchased long at the academic front leaking a long narrow open container for animals to eat or drink out of control…
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Personal Poem
i meant to say something about light i raze light not your light and not artificial light what of the artificial then? an ungainly freudian monolith gargantuan simple fleshy constructed of shit found in the tv street about light input output welding welded expository writing damaged categoricals empathy but there’s always a corollary-but with men…
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Gender Politics
Wikipedia Poem, No. 472 to be loved eyes closed of pain it is just like you not like you nothing flat traced with a number two pencil nothing vested in hydrangeas something more like cutting something black ravage to be loved afraid of course cutting a slow-covered kitchen knife something more we will be loved…
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