We the Scatterbrains
We, the Scatterbrains, unfocused, unrestrained, Random in our pattern, dispersed throughout that Critical Mass—that info-terrain, That moves our thought like a manic nymph train— Our station is...
Category: Poetry
Words from a Bum Alum on His Distinguished Debt
This one is for everyone who will NOT be smugly 'starting out 2008 debt-free' (I hate people who can actually say that - don't you? Oh, it's a jealousy thing? Really? Fancy that.) Considering the...
Looking Back At Us
For Kaouther Arms brighter than the light of a long summer day, breasts and hair to the taste of Hannibal, ginger, hale, and supple. “Has she no part in you, your mother?” I used to wonder aloud....
Do Not Know
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A Conversation with Kochkar, the Loader
His name was Kochkar,
and for the past two years he’d worked as a loader,
traveling up and down the Nile with Hadhoud about five times a year.
His true field of expertise was botany,
which he’d...
Love from Gabriel
I left word with God that I’d borrowed a book off him when he wasn’t looking – not one of the big ones, just a collection of verse by someone small who never left the mountain and drew water...
Short Poems
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Cat & Ho Tai
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These Poems Associate Freely
I broke the mold. I made a mockery of your elation. I tried my hand at gravity and watched everything fly away and become the moon and so it was that nothing stood still again. And life was all a...
Conspiracy Theory
I’ve forgotten the ending. It’s one of the things they took in those long days of dull yellow light – a way to pinch out the flame and watch the smoke rise against the window at night. I woke...