…is in a place I’ve never seen before on my Google searches called Wordletting. Nifty name! I was struck by the current issue they had at the time because no one, I mean like no one, publishes what may be considered ‘you-based poetry’ anymore. It had to have some kind of a tilt or be [...]
Entries from January 2009
January 22, 2009
I Might Jim Morrison
The guy next to me on the train
is listening to Nirvana
and sticking out his chin
in time to the bass drum
quite like a rooster does
when he’s looking to mate.
He smells like deep fry and ashtray
and has dog hair on the thighs
of his stone-washed jeans.
I wonder if he thinks Cobain
would be his friend
if only he could [...]
January 12, 2009
#588
It’s not the best idea to take bulky office furnishings on the morning commuter train.
January 8, 2009
#586
There are some products that you need to buy quality. Plastic wrap and body soap come to mind.
January 7, 2009
Hideous Kinky – Esther Freud
First: It wasn’t until we were halfway through France that we noticed Maretta wasn’t talking.
Last: Ibadly wanted to climb up and join her, but I thought it would be safest to stay on the seat in case Mum changed her mind about going home and decided at the last minute to jump off at one [...]
January 4, 2009
Wisdom is a Watermelon
Teenagers are nectarines
who think they are peaches
without the fuzz.
Love is a blackberry
that bursts before you taste it
and leaves a stain all the same.
Old people are kiwis,
donned in fuzzy sweaters
and sour in the middle.
Wisdom is a watermelon,
lovely to look at
but hard to carry home .