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  • MarPoWriMo 30

    Because nothing posted
    on the internet ever goes away
    I noticed some new comments
    on YouTube videos I recorded
    five years ago in the after and
    before a lonely no longer kid
    banging away on a guitar
    in his bedroom like quarantine
    songs that meant so much to him
    and still do he thinks maybe
    no one else does turns out they do
    and sometimes they seek out
    new versions because they want
    to play them on guitar themselves
    maybe they seek the chord changes
    inadvertently they found everything
    I was feeling at the time the encroaching
    abyss at the edge of finding and losing
    you not sure if you knew these songs
    were for you I didn’t even write them
    I just lived them for five minutes or so
    and recorded them for whoever to find
    March 30, 2022
    Poetry

  • MarPoWriMo 29

    The endless drive made
    slightly more tolerable
    by a roadside sign

    inscribed on cardboard
    sentiment unmistaken
    to wit: Russia sucks
    March 29, 2022
    Haiku, Poetry

  • MarPoWriMo 28

    Cold comes roaring back
    the blossoms stay on the trees
    a little longer
    March 28, 2022
    Haiku, Poetry

  • MarPoWriMo 27

    The world is getting fuller 
    of things to discuss
    with our child

    we can’t even
    explain ourselves
    March 27, 2022
    Poetry

  • MarPoWriMo 26

    To put things in perspective
    today I learned that graupel exists
    a weather phenomenon of
    frost-covered snowflakes

    while a satellite observed
    an ice shelf larger than NYC
    breaking off eastern Antarctica
    an entirely worrisome event

    always something to grapple with
    March 26, 2022
    Poetry

  • MarPoWriMo 25

    The infinity of the camera
    roll brings your face to life
    or at least light so many
    moments on the same day
    which had been this day
    some years in the past now
    no matter for a flicker
    your face is alive see how
    your eyes caught the same
    light without which you
    would not have life where
    does light go without it
    we would not exist at all
    ephemeral as a photograph
    fleeting to life as it flows past
    the river of time a trickle
    light glinting off the surface of all
    March 25, 2022
    Poetry

  • MarPoWriMo 24

    What did they know
    When did they know it
    Is this the end times
    Have we arrived at pivot
    Is nothing scared
    What about rule of law
    How to turn the spigot off
    Where did this gloom come from
    Bring back lockdown people suck
    Today I used google translate
    To explain to someone
    Our facilities could not accommodate
    Five hundred people for a wedding
    How about stalemate
    Is this World War III
    Does this mean World War II is over yet
    Not a Cold War but a hot one
    Just ten miles from the border
    No one can report on this shooting
    Turns out they were the victim
    March 24, 2022
    Poetry

  • MarPoWriMo 23

    Why is it so easy
    to find evidence of
    how awful so much
    of history was
    just by turning
    on the radio and
    wondering who
    the hell is asking
    for the sake of retweets
    such asinine “questions”
    to the very definition
    of dignity and honor
    historically personified?
    Perhaps those questions
    should disqualify them
    from future public office?
    Maybe their presence
    is proof that “heated”
    history is still with us?
    Maybe history should
    be voted out?
    March 23, 2022
    Poetry

  • MarPoWriMo 22

    In the latest news 
    from Russia

    apparently you can be
    arrested

    for holding a blank
    sheet of paper

    up in the air
    without having

    written anything
    incriminating on it

    merely the potential
    for thought

    is enough to make
    you an enemy

    of thoughtless
    absurd action
    March 22, 2022
    Poetry

  • MarPoWriMo 21

    We have been doing this 
    since the last time we saw
    this last year of work
    so far as we all need
    a new life for our future
    family that will have
    our own life together
    with us all our lives
    together with us more
    than ever ever again
    ever ever dreamed ever
    ever again ever ever dreamed
    about you ever ever again
    ever dreamed of you
    ever dreamed you could
    have been there for years
    to grow up and grow together
    with us all you have for us
    and you will never be able
    to grow together with us again
    ever ever dreamed ever ever
    again ever ever dreamed ever
    ever again ever ever dreamed
    ever ever again ever ever
    dreamed ever ever again
    ever ever dreamed ever
    ever again ever ever again
    March 21, 2022
    Poetry, predictive text

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