for the ladies at Florence House The fact of April first means nothing other than the rent check is due & spring or not we are all tenants of snow today & I have no children under my apron nor angels gracing my back & the women chew slowly while it thickens beyond…
You’d better believe that if I hadn’t already tied the knot on these sweatpants I’d be out there in the mad brick city painting my lips the only red my complexion will allow, maybe with some heels on, I could probably find some heels or at least borrow some, well first make some friends in…
i.m. Kathleen Roche (1982-2018) God of all comfort, close your hand over the tract houses of Livingston— lay shadow on the subdivided land of Christmas lights and cul-de-sacs and minivans—withdraw the mortar from the bricks that bind the staggered townhomes and cracked chimneys over white-trimmed condominiums— swallow the mailboxes down into the loam beneath…
The sickening canal retains a gruesome beauty. Today, the weather has waxed psychotic—chilly rainy in the morning, humid and dense as it grew hot, sunny for a second, and now the bluish gray of photographs of Eastern Europe flows from the train bridge into the sky. On the surface of the water, a cascade of…
We feel we have felt felt. We have felt what felt we have. Have felt. Feel. We feel what felt we felt is not what felt felt is. What we have, we feel. What felt we have! Feel! Feel not what is, feel what felt is not. Not we, not felt. Is is is? We…
Picture civilizations like sparse swarms of fireflies, space/time like the evening air in which they’re suspended. Each bug flashes independently, never simultaneously, randomly announcing itself without regard for its distance from another or for the duration of its light. That one there! That one is us! Doesn’t it lately seem a foregone conclusion that the…
for Anna Maria Hong The master believes himself superior to his slaves. He desires comfort. He considers security and prosperity his birthrights. He prefers to ignore the labor required to create his luxurious world. He often fails to acknowledge the extravagance of his environment by comparing it unfavorably to the surroundings of more prosperous…
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Too easy, perhaps, to romanticize your behavior by comparing it to natural phenomena. Yes, the bird may land on the branch out of instinct, without thinking (though who can know for sure). The human being chooses to love based on a hodgepodge of past experiences—a sense of humor, shared values, similar tastes, compatibility, even combativeness….
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