Category Archives: Poetry and Art

Note

Posted on February 6, 2019 by ubu507

Life in America now in danger we inhabit A dense vast mistake by means of contortion A part of the universe neither past nor future An old ghost show a desire tree for stray hepcats An unholy practice designed to … Continue reading →

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Gift

Posted on January 19, 2019 by ubu507

A little bit about what I’m seeing A feminine and intractable creature called the Holy Spirit Clusters of words forming around her like crystals on a thread The Wisdom of the Greeks and the Gnosis of the Barbarians The startling … Continue reading →

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Almost Anything

Posted on November 27, 2018 by ubu507

The Gateway Clipper puttering around the Point the only other passenger an institutional looking woman in a maroon blazer and maroon skirt slugging down a glass full of maroon liquid at the maroon full service bar The boat slips a … Continue reading →

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Excavations

Posted on October 13, 2018 by ubu507

Tonight in the excavations You wandered far out on the ledge I must have sounded like a nut Unprepared for contact between our worlds For the intoxicating supernatural radiance Of a neighboring dimension It all went sideways so fast A … Continue reading →

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Tolstoy

Posted on September 28, 2018 by ubu507

Oh train the city Fences you in turns its back on you Cut through and through Blank warehouse walls and Stacks of flattened cars Clipped branches and artificial limbs Hypnotic somnambulist rhythm Awaken there to a station Tolstoy could die … Continue reading →

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Chaos

Posted on September 13, 2018 by ubu507

Like showgirls on a night train Or a ranting actress in an indifferent play Chaos has come the Queen of the Mayhem I’m having a brainstorm, pet she says As the Monkeyshine Room falls Into beautiful lines about her quickly … Continue reading →

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Veils

Posted on August 9, 2018 by ubu507

You may conceal yourself in a thousand forms, but, all-beloved one, I recognize you at once; you may cover yourself with magic veils, all-present one, I recognize you at once — Johann Wolfgang von Goethe  

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Orchard

Posted on July 28, 2018 by ubu507

Midnight Black Orchard The Entire Starry Universe Embroidered On The Cup Of Her Bra

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Summer’s End

Posted on July 22, 2018 by ubu507

Odd or Even Troubling The Disruptive/Seductive Principle/Principal Actress Consequently Concerning Her Turning The Burning Cigarette My way In a Demanding Motion Impassively Deflecting Our Immanent Ending

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Hell’s Loose In This Man’s Town

Posted on July 10, 2018 by ubu507

Supposing you come meet Satan He is not one but many people A red lipped hard eyed wanton A derelict believed to be insane from drink Someone who knows the devil really is A murderous bludgeon in determined hands No … Continue reading →

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