crickets chirp confused
–fake summer that disappears
as night falls on them
Tag: poetry
Poem 20151105
the heart is a piece of meat
i know
because i saw
my mother
pull the innards out of turkeys
at thanksgiving
she salted and peppered them
along with some squishy red
organs
and fried them in a saucepan
then cut them into bits
and used them to make
gravy
and when we poured it over
mashed potatoes
stuffing
rolls
and roasted turkey meat
you could see the bits
and pieces
of that heart
and the thought never occurred
to be grateful for the heart
and no one asked
–what had the turkey loved
that had that made the heart
sufficient?
Poem 20151104b
everything slides
on the scale
and your expectations
need to be adjusted
or the vertigo
will make you lose your balance
your next trip to the bathroom
will involve you
avoiding the mirror
and the harassed, haunted eyes
and you will ignore the blood
Poem 20151104a
ha ha ha ha ha
ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
ha ha haiku
Poem 20151103
you think about it
afterwards
what you could have said
and regretted
regretted not saying
or knowing that you
you would regret
saying what you did not
both apply
and neither matters
because the words
never passed your lips
Poem 20151102
we shrink
like many things over time
the pudding in the fridge
receding gums
receding hairlines
so much retreating
no great tragedy
no funeral pyres being lit
no greek chorus explaining why
after so much being together
so much of each other
maybe that’s always
the case
we get smaller to each other
and the space around us expands
a universal condition
everything shrinks
the clay out of the kiln
the forged metal once it’s cooled
once the atoms slow down
and say to each other
–no need to rush
Poem 20151101
turn off the porch light
and check out how much candy
–damn, they took it all
Poem 20151031
every halloween, the pillowcase
was filled
so much candy
and we had to pour it out on the table
and we would pore over the pieces
look for broken wrappers
and put aside
everything homemade
or open
along with the pencils
toothbrushes
and religious tracts
that explained why halloween
was evil
then the candy was sorted
chocolates with peanut butter
into tier one
other chocolate candy bars
with familiar names
into tier two
chewy candies into three
and then hard candies
suckers
and candy corn into
the pile
that we didn’t care if someone snuck
a piece
the candy would last
almost until the first of the year
and then
out
out
out
and i can still smell
the plastic of the inside
of the mask
held to my head
with an elastic band
that always seemed to break
two-thirds of the way through
the walk
Poem 20151030
halloween party
not a single vampire
–well, this kinda sucks
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Poem 20151028
i saw a film once
a documentary
about someone making
a canoe out of a log
they hacked it with an axe
and burned the inside
with red, smoking coals
smoothing out the shell
when it had cooled
when it had been emptied
and i thought
what a strange way
to make a mirror