Saturday, July 31, 2010

"His laughing ribs grind a whale song." -Patrick Culliton, from Hornet Homily

Complications



I’m stuck suspended

in mid air


in the middle of a room

with a white door


and white walls

and a white carpet


and there is no gravity


when there is no gravity

like this


you can’t move

no matter how hard you try


I kick and scream

and flail about

but I do not move


the door never opens


behind me

my shadow sits and watches

Friday, July 30, 2010

"Like a bag of kittens thrown by the bride." -Abraham Smith, from Whim Man Mammon

Buffalo



I told you that

I was sorry


I told you that

you were a snake


or at least that

your shadow

was of a snake


you told me that

I was no better


you told me I was

a goat or a goat

shadow


together we make

an elephant sitting

in the shade


and we feel very naked

when our shadows

disappear in the sun

Thursday, July 29, 2010

"The chimney sweep was quite delicate as he giggled up through the soot." -Charles Bukowski, from The People Look Like Flowers At Last

Elements



You’ll walk into the forest

and all the glowing trees

will surround you


as they start picking

you apart with their


giant limbs and clumsy

leafy fingers you’ll feel

like a flower and


you’ll remember the first time

you ever came to this forest


back when the trees

were only trees and

hadn’t started glowing yet


back when you didn’t feel

like a flower you felt like

a child


back when the river wasn’t

still and stagnant and flies

buzzed around


you’ll think fondly

of those days as you lose

your parts of you


to the surrounding trees

and you’ll realize


that this death is a giant

game of loves me loves me not


and you’ll hope to end

on loves me

Wednesday, July 28, 2010

"You try to work for people You let the people down." -Dorothea Lasky, from Black Life

Catharsis



I went out to the field

where I once saw

hundreds of elephants


galloping around like

wild horses


to try to join them


once I got close enough

I noticed that these weren’t

regular sized elephants


they were the size

of stuffed toy elephants


I managed to touch one

as it galloped by and it felt

like a stuffed toy elephant


I began to feel like a child

again so I grabbed a few

of them and began squeezing them


and throwing them in the air

and laughing hysterically


when I finally became aware

of my surroundings again

I noticed all the little elephants

had stopped dead in the field

some on their sides and backs


I walked around and picked up

a few but they remained lifeless


a cool breeze came over the field

and it seemed like something

had its breath taken away


still determined to join them

I fell to the ground on my side

and tried to stop breathing


been here ever since

Tuesday, July 27, 2010

"Getting the toes of the children wet, whether they are there or not." -Sawako Nakayasu, from Texture Notes

Cringe



I climb up the ladder

to change the light bulb


only that the light bulb

didn’t really need changing


it just didn’t emit

enough of a light

to my liking


I replace things

in this way


light bulbs

shoes

you

me


we all didn’t emit

enough of a light


and so we were replaced

with brighter versions


and we now live in the world

of things replaced by me


like ghosts haunting

an old hotel


and we say things like

BOO


when we really mean things like

BOO

Monday, July 26, 2010

"You can't see the painting if you're in the painting, and I can't see the painting." -Paul Killebrew, from Flowers

Nothing Wrong Here



I’m in close proximity

with maybe ghosts


like shadows you can barely see


and they all breath softly

down my neck


they tell me things like

nice weather we’re having

or

they have good sandwiches here


but I know they don’t

really mean those things


they don’t really care

for the weather


they don’t like

sandwiches particularly


what they really want

is me


and I’m afraid that I’ll

fall for one of their tricks

one day


and go for a stroll in the sun

or choose a sandwich here


and I'm afraid that I've stopped

being able to tell the difference

Sunday, July 25, 2010

"I look all night but you swim with flow charts written miles from here." -Julie Doxsee, from Objects for a Fog Death

Well I Don’t Know



All the birds are coming together

converging is a better word

for the piles of bird-food


only that these aren’t piles of bird-food

I try to tell them


these are hundreds

of rabbits


these are bears

all hibernating


these are different types of trees

growing in the forest


this is me and this

is my shadow


this is your finger

and it’s in your nose


the birds don’t understand me

they all swoop down


hawks vultures penguins pigeons chickens

every bird


and they start

with the rabbits and bears


the forest is devoured

soon enough


you’re devoured

soon enough


and now all the birds are

advancing on me slowly


the kings of this new world

covered in bird shit


and I pray that they don’t eat me


but I wish they would just eat me

Thursday, July 22, 2010

"You-hold this bucket of milk. And you-emerge from darkness." -Heather Christle, from The Difficult Farm

Service



I was taking a bath

and this was where the confusion began


I couldn’t tell where I stopped

and the water began


I couldn’t remember whether my parents

were people or droplets


I couldn’t remember whether people

were solids or liquids even


it’s like the water took me in as it’s own

or I took the water in as my own

and we were both happier that way


it was then that I wished

that the bath would never end


and the truth is I only washed

behind my ears because the movies

told me to do so

Wednesday, July 21, 2010

"Won't you return if horses buckled bears into a hem in the woods?" -Joshua Marie Wilkinson, from Selenography

Coins



You ask me what I’m made of

and I tell you this


sparrow bones and dust

and bits of thin glass


so I break easily


to demonstrate this

I lowered my head and ran

as hard as I could into a wall


I did the exact same thing

again


I did the exact same thing again


and I wished that the sky

would fall on me

and crush me

Monday, July 19, 2010

"Good night Meredith." -Mathias Svalina, from Destruction Myth

Fruit Juice



I’m part bear part human

but only I know this


the best way I can explain this

is I’m made up of some bear

parts and some human parts


for example

my stomach is bear

my arms are human


my lungs are bear

my knees are human


my kidneys are bear

my neck is human


everything that has to do

with my appearance is human


all of my inside-works

are bear


there is only one thing

that is half and half


and that is my brain


my human half brain

recognizes how sad I am

for being such a contradiction


my bear half brain recognizes

how delicious I look


I fall asleep scratching myself

until my skin is raw

every night

Sunday, July 18, 2010

"...and watch each other like stars we don't know are dead." -Zach Schomburg, from Scary, No Scary

Berry Tree



I’m falling from a very

great height and the clouds


are my family or that’s what

they keep telling me


as they brush me

across my cheek ever so


slightly as I careen

down through them


I ask them

what do I do when


I get there


they brush me across

my cheek and tell me


not to worry about that just yet

Saturday, July 17, 2010

"I dragged the tail and middle across the road and laid them beside the head because snake+snake+snake=snake." -Sherman Alexie, from Face

Wafers



You’ll sneak up on a family

of ducks at the pond


and you’ll watch them swim

for a moment before


you crash into the water after

them yelling never change


as they fly off alarmed

you’ll feel a sense of abandonment


you’ll walk back to your home

and put on an old record


that you listened to years ago

and that you claim changed you forever


and you’ll forget that ducks

aren't ducks aren't ducks really

"Sometimes it isn't time for so long I forget what I'm hoping it's time for." -Suzanne Buffam, from The Irrationalist

Portal


You’ll walk into the house

and you’ll be told

sweetheart don’t be scared


you’ll be sat down

in the middle of a dark

room that looks like your

childhood room


but like a slightly

larger version


in fact everyone

in the room seems

slightly larger than

they should be


the one that looks like your mother


the one that looks like your father


the one that looks like you


you’ll ask

what this is all this about


you’ll be told

sweetheart don’t be scared

we’re just going to make you

more human


and the one that looks like your mother

will start poking you in your temples


and the one that looks like your father

will start stepping on your feet


and the one that looks like you

will stick a finger in each of your nostrils


and it will be an overall unpleasant

experience


but you will realize that

to be more human

isn’t anything more

than being poked and stepped on

and having fingers in your nostrils

Friday, July 16, 2010

"Yet later in our place an ugly toad half-opens its thick eyelid and one sees clearly: 'That's me.'" -Czeslaw Milosz, from Facing the River

Tea Leaves


Don’t be afraid when

all the orange leaves

float up and affix themselves

back on their tree


the trees will shrink

to saplings

and disappear


this will happen

with frogs as well


they’ll become tadpoles

and shrink into nothingness


old men will feel rejuvenated

and start running around the park

and when they see their reflection

in the metal slide they’ll be surprised

to see themselves as children


a bit later they’ll be embryos

and will then become single cells

and then they won’t even be that


everything that happened

will unhappen on this earth


couples will go back to their

puppy-love days before arguments


mountains will shrink into hills


birds will develop egg shells

around themselves


the only thing that won’t change

is the clouds


they will grow and shrink


storms will form and dissipate


as always


this was all their mistake

anyway