Category Archives: Poetry

roll a desk downtown pianos & pulleymen what do you call that   ask a girl friday who may not spare change her tune where is the flat at   why does a chop stick to a pan in good season she just picks her teeth

you raise up a chin two shavers now-a-day blades although a shadow   in through a window simple venetian high noon leaves light fall alone   on the dark carpet yellow roses from Texans as well a pony

It is a tuesday that I remember today when I’ve forgotten   all about monday who could have known what that is I said yesterday   you don’t look a head taller in a black forest than the hump your back

a term limited autocrat is committed to relationship   with a freebooter who doesn’t like motor boats who’s long gone the coast   beyond the gold hind beneath the skeletal keys broadside & rampant

never again our accidental battlefields the cerebellum’s   umbrage reactive ratiocinativism as an orator   loathe a demagogue listens what time a versus you push a button