Untitled Report on News & Religion

1What about theseIslamic Courts?I’d let my friendsdance on speakers,wishing only that Ihad bigger speakers,or smaller friends. 2They’re gonna have to raise cop pay.When they do thatthe streets will be streakedwith blue. Same deal with teachers and classrooms. 3All I asked forwas one mealyour bodythe lifethe resurrection,the denudedweapons cache. You said, “That’s pornographic.”And wouldn’t let me … Continue reading Untitled Report on News & Religion

Misc. Haiku 46-50

46

Royal Success Systems —
Convincing people
That their graffiti is art

47

Dog ears appear
From the heart of a sleeping ball —
Truck w/ trailer passes by

48

Drove out to the
Country for some air —
Coming back, the city ahaze

49 (after Kerouac)

In the Belleville house,
My father’s
Abominable yawns

50
Is my head back this far?
I was just now having
The night’s first beer

Landscape: Benelux into Germany

a.            A city like Rotterdam                               bombed, rebuilt The Nazis said                submit or we’ll bomb you into the ocean       The ‘Dammers submitted but got bombed anyway What’s the point in that?                               Now, taller buildings                                          Europe’s busiest port             A few coffeeshops tucked away. In a café, cream of mushroom soup,                  the best bread and a little butter             in … Continue reading Landscape: Benelux into Germany

Songs for Art and Memory

All of the great
Songs about memory
And art
Have already been
Written.  I didn’t
Have the .
I forget, I didn’t
Have the power.
Picasso said it all about
War, Petrelli could fly.
And here I am feeling
So ordinary.
Let me not have to go
To work
And curse the goddam computer
And overdose on coffee cup cures.
Picasso married the dancer in 1918.
Petrelli saved the world.
I’m content taking love for granted
And writing about the Senate.
I know,
This is just another poem.

Master & Apprentice

I Compare them & see.The city of youthGrows up alongside the ageless river,Becomes apprentice of its flow.The river is bustlingBut always there,Always also there.You would think it doesBut it has nowhere to go.The city respondsWith pigeons, people,Seagulls on the backs of boats,Sligo Enterprises, precocious Sligo Steel.The smokestacks of necessary factoriesGrow first, test the wind. II … Continue reading Master & Apprentice