Avoid the cost of a stable
Identity; look for apples.
Showing posts with label boston globe. Show all posts
Showing posts with label boston globe. Show all posts
Friday, October 31, 2008
Monday, October 20, 2008
end of the line
The world I
no longer
belonged to
kept going
while I consulted
with the depths in a
dream I visited
but couldn't break out
of in the end.
Labels:
boston globe,
boston red sox,
cut-ups,
mlb,
poetry,
tampa bay devil rays
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
Mind Your Manners
Crowded conversations
in transit launched
your reputation.
Now you
excitedly drone on without the bedlam
that colored your old poetry.
You have retired
to the common
horror of yesterday.
in transit launched
your reputation.
Now you
excitedly drone on without the bedlam
that colored your old poetry.
You have retired
to the common
horror of yesterday.
Labels:
boston globe,
commuting,
cut-ups,
poetry,
public transportation
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
Moving Day
It's hard knowing well
the old done away
But reality
was moving
And endless horns I had already held dreaming
Planned the day I had already begun to hate
the old done away
But reality
was moving
And endless horns I had already held dreaming
Planned the day I had already begun to hate
Labels:
allston,
boston globe,
college students,
cut-ups,
moving day in boston,
poetry
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
old
Mirrors taunting children,
recreating beautiful remnants
before time and numbers arrested them.
recreating beautiful remnants
before time and numbers arrested them.
Labels:
boston globe,
cut-ups,
jamaica plain,
jamaica pond,
poetry
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
lighthouse wanted
Housing a romantic notion
of gray grass stoically sloping
after more than a century of darkness,
the lightkeepers ward off heroines
trying to fill the picturesque
with brick and granite views
painted white, automated.
of gray grass stoically sloping
after more than a century of darkness,
the lightkeepers ward off heroines
trying to fill the picturesque
with brick and granite views
painted white, automated.
Monday, June 16, 2008
no coast for the taking
A soft-shell pushover
punched back.
He was the best.
clearly missed the inside
cutting into my friend
contributed mightily
to (their) own demise.
"Tape everything for posterity":
right away we were talking Deja Vu,
Youthful Aggressiveness.
"But those things are to be expected."
Now you can add the name.
punched back.
He was the best.
clearly missed the inside
cutting into my friend
contributed mightily
to (their) own demise.
"Tape everything for posterity":
right away we were talking Deja Vu,
Youthful Aggressiveness.
"But those things are to be expected."
Now you can add the name.
Labels:
boston celtics,
boston globe,
cut-ups,
los angeles lakers,
poetry
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