3032 17 10
|
It is a day of swallows and grasshoppers, of white clouds and suntanned arms. In the yellow field wheat ears burn, lit by fantasies. One of wheat, one of rye. Summer love, holiday love is in the air. Under the thickness of the harvest, their roots search, call each other.…
|
30282116
|
I arranged all my books before you came, /
so that it appears I read some more than others.
|
30273131
|
When Uncle Dan got sent to the Alzheimer's ward, the ladies licked their lips. Fresh meat.
|
3027116
|
She got the day wrong. It was one of her usual mistakes, getting the day wrong. A Wednes for a Tues. Or a 5th for a 6th. Sometimes it took her until afternoon to realize it. Which probably meant that it didn’t make much of a difference anyway.
|
302321
|
The following day, I was so nervous that I decided to have a drink to keep a lid on my nerves. It wasn't even noon yet. They say that's when you know it's getting bad, and that drinking has become a problem. But I hadn't gone out with anyone in over fi
|
30202520
|
|
3019116
|
He tells people about the whores, but what he really recalls is when someone from a room above dropped a rug on his patio.
|
30182827
|
Acts have no meaning, but they do have / trajectory
|
30184420
|
He was manic, depressive, schizophrenic, bipolar, paranoid, cyclothymic, borderline, or a genius.
|
30172117
|
|
3016119
|
An old man, a widower; living alone, defenseless. It was a given.
|
30162218
|
He stands at the 53 bus stop, boy shadow dust-cloaked and fading, jangling her keys in his pocket, echoes of a journey cut short.
|
30131621
|
“I found out the most amazing thing,” Mike said. “I used to be like everyone else. But I sent away for a DNA test where they trace your ancestry.”
|
3009149
|
Can’t seem to put your clothes on today. You’re wandering in the little closet of your mind again, picking at socks that won’t stay up, shirts that are always too big -
|
300911
|
The men who have come to take me have science on their side. I know this is true, and yet I sit on the same bed I've had since girlhood, unable to move myself to pack even a pair of socks. What does one wear at the asylum anyway? Pajamas? Certainly my suits will be useless.…
|
30071714
|
INGREDIENTS
--A messy divorce.
--A late spring night in Boston.
DIRECTIONS
1. First, let's agree to call them "Pahkah House Rolls," for the Pahkah House is a luxury Boston hotel. (We'll be returning to New York on the morning train.)
|
30062316
|
Boxing Gloves for when...
|
30043330
|
I don't want you like a tiger doing homework in the circus
|
300465
|
Together, we were smooth, shining and oiled. I used to wear a crocheted bikini around the house and I felt like such a dirty girl, dirty but delicious
|
300411
|
Now all I have left is yesterdays.
|
300234
|
In some parts of town, people are not allowed to grow vegetables because of the plutonium used in the Lab. Three local parks were recently found to be contaminated.
|
3000116
|
This poem begins my poetry collection. It is about the pain and suffering I experienced when I had an attack of two pulmonary embolisms, one in the right lung, one in the left. This nearly killed me. I lived with the pain in my lungs whenever I took a bre
|
29951811
|
My poetry is bare, showing its pink and purplish imperfections and its injuries. I buy it a dress to hide its bruises, to ornate it a little, to make it smile. On its rather ugly and mishaped body, the dress looks comical, ridiculous, clumsy, like a bird with a broken wing.…
|
29953319
|
|
299561
|
At the center of the world
our bodies float over each other
near to everything, at the center
of being
Not like arrows pointing in three directions
but like our own bodies
pulsing in and out
Laughter can cure nearly anything
it is sa
|
29913732
|
I didn't tell her how deeply a terrible weakness for ginger haired people ran in our family, how fortunes had been lost only because of a red beard, a freckled shoulder of exquisite paleness, or a pink nipple.
|
29901313
|
The love of hundreds of people, seemingly, rain down from the sky, but its not like when the cock hits the good spot inside you. And everybody who is reading this knows this is true. We all know what that feels like, that aha moment, that eiphany, like,
|
29892820
|
I was always too political, you said, with my Malcolm X posters and my DC rallies...
|
29873219
|
Shit, Marcie, I thought you were taking something. I mean you did say you were on the pill. I don’t want no screaming brat. Get rid of it.
|
298635
|
Snoopy flies in today. His goggles scratched, one ear torn and bleeding, but his eyes aglow.
|
