Category Archives: Poetry

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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My favorite poems: Laura Kasischke

Posted on June 16, 2018 by ubu507

Losing Speed by Laura Kasischke When it’s over I’ll say. There were nice nights. Some of them taste like my whole life. Like the August night a neighbor paid me to dance on his picnic table. The Milky Way smeared … Continue reading →

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Cry Blood

Posted on May 25, 2018 by ubu507

This is what you might call a classic case Element after element of mystery It’s juicy Wheels behind wheels a matter of vital interest She had been an honor student she had been very Popular and she had been physically … Continue reading →

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Happy Birthday to Me!

Posted on May 23, 2018 by ubu507

Strangers en route — we behold ourselves And when our weary eyes meet they ask: What have you accomplished with your life? Be still! Be still! Stop all your wailing! — Georg Trakl

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Signs

Posted on May 10, 2018 by ubu507

To me the converging objects of the universe perpetually flow. All are written to me, and I must get what the writing means. – Walt Whitman

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Study

Posted on April 25, 2018 by ubu507

Come share thy boon with me I’ve taken quite a notion to you Let’s have a dinner date with the hyper-vivid amidst their  Peculiarly alarming chaos slip the moorings of polite society And join the identity parade in its own … Continue reading →

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Kerouac’s Crap

Posted on April 20, 2018 by ubu507

There was a framed note from Jack Kerouac on the wall in which he apologized for taking a drunken dump on their floor I didn’t blame him everything was so futuristic that I couldn’t find a toilet and peed in … Continue reading →

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