February 2012
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Anorak Review
It does feel soft and
it is not noisy.
It is light weight.
I am comfortable with it.
Lots of pocket space.
It is hard to get over my
head when removing it.
It feels a little snug
at my hips
where the draw string is.
It is not flattering
to my shape.
My family said
it has a maternity look to it.
But I ignored them and kept it.
I am 48.
In fact I am using it today
over my other...
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2 Poems
I think that if we put these two back-to-back, we can get something out of it.
When You Are Old W.B. Yeats
When you are old and grey and full of sleep,
And nodding by the fire, take down this book,
And slowly read, and dream of the soft look
Your eyes had once, and of their shadows deep;
How many loved your moments of glad grace,
And loved your beauty with love false or true,
But one...
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True Discourse on Power Peter Gizzi
When I say the ghost has begun
you understand what is being said.
That time is not how we keep it
or measure
first there was then there wasn’t …
It twitters and swerves like
the evening news.
Now outside is 3D. Inside non-
representational space.
Every law has an outside
and inside
I have...
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For Billy Jack Spicer
That old equalizer
Called time by some
Love by others
Cock by a few
Will come to meet you at the door
When you go
(Knowing that death is as near to you as water)
Go to fuck and say goodbye to your Mexican whore.
They will be waiting in the same room for you:
Time with his big jeans
Love with his embarrassed laugh
Cock with his throat cut wearing a bandana.
They...
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Summer John Ashbery
There is that sound like the wind
Forgetting in the branches that means something
Nobody can translate. And there is the sobering “later on,”
When you consider what a thing meant, and put it down.
For the time being the shadow is ample
And hardly seen, divided among the twigs of a tree,
The trees of a forest, just as life is divided up
Between you and me, and among...