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  • For Keeps

    Grasping the coin
    with clenched fists
    pointed at the ground

    leaves you unable
    to open your hand
    and to see the coin

    surrounded by all this space.

    April 17, 2011

  • Just Like Spring Rain

    All day the day has been
    raining so hard even the rain

    is raining
    such that the streets become oceanlike

    in their appearance
    swaying as it were like a wave

    like a giant waterfall
    save for the spray

    no-one knows where it goes
    the creeks are too constraint

    to contain it all
    so overflow it tides

    over the retaining wall
    into the haunted streets

    awaiting mudslide
    and tumult seepage

    this rain began deep underground
    on the other side of the world

    underside the world
    where life grows from the core

    unlike the sun
    stretching over the horizon

    even the first person in space
    could see the folds in earth

    where rivers riven run
    disregarding the too bright sun

    all of a piece
    these tender catastrophes

    the magnificent desolation
    we are all born into

    drenched in rain
    flowing undertow

    overwhelmed.

    April 16, 2011

  • Composition

    The road is composed
    of individual pebbles

    indistinguishable

    unless you place your head
    too close to the ground

    April 15, 2011

  • Mum-Mum, Verbatim

    I had a very interesting—
    background let’s put it that way,
    and yet I found head resident
    at Shippensburg University
    the most challenging one I ever had.

    Because when I went up there
    they did have, they had to be—
    and this is for your benefit—
    they had to be in at nine during the week
    and eleven thirty, twelve o’clock—
    this is the girls I’m talking about, of course—
    then it wasn’t long—oh and then I went through
    the—it was the Vietnam stage of the war
    and the guys burnt their cards,
    yeah it was a restless time.

    And then after that short—
    a little while after that in years
    there was restlessness growing on campus
    in regards to if the guys could have girls and all that
    why couldn’t the girls?
    So that provoked, of course the civil liberty union was in on that.
    And then of course when I first went up there,
    the alcohol scenes on campus.
    Now this was a long while ago,
    and anyhow that was it, the alcohol scenes,
    so I was meeting all of these things.

    Well I didn’t deal with the girl directly—
    I had, as you would know, a senior resident,
    and then but we had—and then after a while
    we, under the guidance of the psychologist and everything,
    which we had a lot of training
    we had our own judge and jury in the dormitory—
    that would be of interest to you—
    and we had I’ll call them penalties for certain things
    but at the very beginning the girls were expelled
    or suspended for alcohol, use of alcohol
    then the girls did get in to the dorm,
    I mean the guys did get into the dormitory
    but I didn’t stay up all night, you bet I wouldn’t ask
    there was a guy sat on desk to open the front door
    but you know as many got in that back door as the front door.

    It was interesting in the respect that—
    there was a break in with a stranger
    and I never locked my door,
    but I happened to see it was Christmastime,
    excuse me near Christmas,
    and we decorated our hallway door
    and I had mine covered with dark blue
    whatever you call that paper
    no name on my door then
    and this one night I was there
    I had only a dim lamp on
    and my door opened just this way
    and I said who’s there
    and the door goes in this way
    so I knew something was amiss
    and then I thought I can’t stay in here
    but if I step out I might get conked on the head!
    What do you do?
    So I took a deep breath, said a prayer, and I opened the door
    and fortunately across the hall was a girl’s door open
    now this girl had been sick all day
    it was a blessing so it gave me a chance to speak to her
    and also turn around and come back and I could see,
    but just as quickly as I got in my door
    there was another person behind me
    and it was a senior assistant and she said to me
    Mrs. Hudson there’s a man in the house
    I said I know it I saw his—
    when I went out I saw his eyes peeking over the door
    from the girl’s bathroom—

    So my life was full of interesting things
    that’s only one of them.

    If you remember you tell one
    now that you’re bringing back memories
    they get all—I got so many! I can’t sort them out.

    April 14, 2011

  • Whore Ship

    pay no attention
    to the cipher behind the curtain

    the curtain which is torn
    in two

    revealing the extraneous
    phenomena within

    these aren’t the deities
    you are looking for

    we threw the book
    away and sent

    for reinforcements
    a couple billion or so

    to pay homage
    to their own image

    sacrificing blood
    for more blood

    and more blood
    endlessly amen

    April 13, 2011

  • I Am A Scientist

    To shuffle off the old skin is to
    represent mistaken identity as a
    condition of being alive when you
    first look into a mirror you have
    nothing to compare it to you see
    only the reflection never your own
    eyes staring back at you in the
    middle the space where the staring
    takes place they might have called it
    ether when they thought the air was
    a quintessence of nothing before they
    discovered everything has a substance they
    looked at spaces between things as the
    only way to determine meaning before they
    discovered they could split the nothingness to
    create a new thing which did not exist before
    they nurtured the new thing as one of their
    own they only had eyes for this one
    thing where there used to be no thing now
    they had eyes with which they could see with

    April 12, 2011

  • The Necessary Myth

    The necessary myth
    causes undeniable trembling
    at the thought that this
    is all that there is
    nothing more than a little
    rhythmical grumbling at
    the cause of chemical synthesis
    which has not been discovered yet yet
    lies shifting at the center
    before the center had been lost
    of every single living thing
    in these last days
    waiting to be found
    in the last place we look

    April 11, 2011

  • Parlor City

    Old towns reverberate
    with lack of industry

    there used to be a giant
    swimming pool here

    but it was demolished
    due to disuse and disinterest

    everywhere you go
    there’s another carousel

    with no one riding it
    but ghosts of yesteryear

    unemployed along with
    the abandoned buses

    by the railroad tracks
    they’re settled in there now

    no way anyone’s gonna
    move them or take them away

    April 10, 2011

  • Breathe

    Years are marked
    by chord changes

    traced by blur
    phosphorescence

    indivisible voice
    blended to loop

    from beginning
    no end only echo

    to improvise into
    separate tones

    distilled to memory—
    I’d go easy on myself

    if I were you
    I didn’t hear I thought

    I heard this song before

    April 9, 2011

  • Tautologies

    In order to know that you are saved
    you must be told you are damned to begin with

    In order to be told you are damned
    you must listen to the ones who are doing the telling

    In order to listen to what you are told
    you must shut off your critical faculties

    In order to shut off your critical functions
    you must learn to develop them in the first place

    In order to develop your critical thinking
    you must have something worth criticizing

    In order to discover things to be critical of
    you must discern the divisions inherent in nature

    In order to see things that are different
    you must know they are one and the same after all

    In order to count to zero
    you must create the concept of zero for yourself

    In order to dissolve into nothingness
    you must have had a concrete self that was convincing

    In order to have a concrete self
    you must learn to avoid the reflection of mirrors

    In order to refract the light
    you must allow the source of light to come in

    In order to open the window
    you must have entered the door at the start

    In order to unscrew the doors themselves from their jambs
    you must contradict multitudes

    In order to lean and loaf at your leisure
    you must have done some work that was worthwhile

    In order to go on the dole
    you must be recognized by the state

    In order to be society’s dumb puppet
    you must have been a very good baby

    In order to be beautiful
    you must abandon the beauty in yourself

    In order to be magnanimous
    you must be prepared to give the world big bear hugs

    In order see the world as it is
    you must know you are already in the world

    In order to be here now already
    you must wake up yesterday

    In order to fall asleep
    you must allow one day to precede the other

    In order to let time progress
    you must abandon all hope ye who enter here

    In order to navigate the vastness
    you must look up at the night sky

    In order to avoid light pollution
    you must stay away from fences and streets

    In order to weave in and out of traffic
    you must have faith in hither and thither

    In order to stay in one place at one time
    you must scatter your self freely to whomever come who may

    In order to take communion
    you must open your mouth

    In order to breathe the breath that everyone breathes
    you must know there is nothing new under the sun

    In order to build a house on solid shifting sand
    you must save up a great deal

    In order to shore up your treasures in heaven
    you must no heaven

    In order to follow the river without end
    you must find your way to the sea

    In order to find your buoyancy
    you must sink to the bottom of whatever

    In order to be rescued from the well
    you must realize you are not alone

    In order to face the blood within
    you must recognize your skin is translucent

    In order to accept your temporary
    you must be uncreated

    In order to find the first cause
    you must return to zero

    In order to hear the emptiness
    you must know when enough is enough

    April 8, 2011

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