Archive for October, 2008

20Oct08

The poem is you
erasure poem from John Ashbury’s “Paradoxes and Oxymorons”
 
Concerned with language
You look out a window.
You have it,
But you don’t have
 
It.
You miss it.
It
Misses you.
You
 
Miss
Each other.
It wants to be
Yours.
 
A deeper thing- dreamed
In the division of grace,
Open-ended,
Lost in the steam and chatter
 
of typewriters, once more
you exsist only
to tease me
doing it,
 
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Well there is not too much to say on one hand and, and way too much on the other.  I am sitting on the caitlin’s floor watching the hills, with my modern poetry anthology  and a carryout container of rice.  I had the colonoscopy today, let’s just say it wasn’t as bad as I thought [...]


I am sitting at my desk, and I was just ready to type in the title as “I want to be an artist” but then I stopped myself.  Because I don’t want to spend my life wanting to be people, I don’t want to run finger through my hair and stare at a kitchen counter [...]