He does not become a three-days personage./Imposing his separation,
Calling for pomp./
Death is absolute and without memorial,/As in a season of autumn,/
When the wind stops,/When the wind stops and, over the heavens,/The clouds go, nevertheless,/In their direction. * w stevens
He does not become a three-days personage./Imposing his separation,
Calling for pomp./
Death is absolute and without memorial,/As in a season of autumn,/
When the wind stops,/When the wind stops and, over the heavens,/The clouds go, nevertheless,/In their direction. * w stevens
(pronounced Godonut)
Was his tardiness
The final gesture of refusal or
Defiance—or had the potbellied infidel
Got pissedly drunk and fell in the Liffy?
Or was it that the bloody feckin
Tram was late again
(Or had it been blown up
in a terrorist attack
(pronounced Godonut)
Was his tardiness
The final gesture of refusal or
Defiance—or had the potbellied infidel
Got pissedly drunk and fell in the Liffy?
Or was it that the bloody feckin
Tram was late again
(Or had it been blown up
in a terrorist attack
A signal draft/that last reading
suffused with buried guilt buried treasure
How to memorialize the parsimony within all human transactions
clusters: words, deeds, entreaties-
a face that drags words along/as if expelled
from crevices of the earth -if there is a spotlight,
it is yours
A signal draft/that last reading
suffused with buried guilt buried treasure
How to memorialize the parsimony within all human transactions
clusters: words, deeds, entreaties-
a face that drags words along/as if expelled
from crevices of the earth -if there is a spotlight,
it is yours
Time and before that, another time, and this time now keeps on in a steady unforgiving pace. And as the endgame steadily approaches the accumulations of lived experience prompts the unavoidable awareness that we all are eternally menaced, and most of all by ourselves.
Time and before that, another time, and this time now keeps on in a steady unforgiving pace. And as the endgame steadily approaches the accumulations of lived experience prompts the unavoidable awareness that we all are eternally menaced, and most of all by ourselves.
-To say of, and never to stop saying /of/ or hardly ever/ as incorrigible winds blow tumbling Words Sounds Noises Movements Scenery Lights into the foaming ferocious sea…as it tides up to surround the imprints of ancient trilobites in the sand....
-To say of, and never to stop saying /of/ or hardly ever/ as incorrigible winds blow tumbling Words Sounds Noises Movements Scenery Lights into the foaming ferocious sea…as it tides up to surround the imprints of ancient trilobites in the sand....
Is that from the Bible Father Shaw?
Another book…. There is no shame Robert, Father Shaw continued, in being broken. I should know. You pick up the pieces. and start rebuilding.
Is that from the Bible Father Shaw?
Another book…. There is no shame Robert, Father Shaw continued, in being broken. I should know. You pick up the pieces. and start rebuilding.
the highlight the venal superrich [Kardashian, etal]
on one side of a canal;
and the illuminati [Gramsci’s godchildren] on the other, to throw weighted bean bags at the crowd on the other side...it was very exciting,
many people were killed...
the highlight the venal superrich [Kardashian, etal]
on one side of a canal;
and the illuminati [Gramsci’s godchildren] on the other, to throw weighted bean bags at the crowd on the other side...it was very exciting,
many people were killed...
Poems are nimble little things; they are
the most nuclear active of the arts
Even if they are compressed
to a tiny mass/
they can/ by virtue of the designation
speed of light squared/
in the denominator of the equation/
spawn huge amounts of light.
Poems are nimble little things; they are
the most nuclear active of the arts
Even if they are compressed
to a tiny mass/
they can/ by virtue of the designation
speed of light squared/
in the denominator of the equation/
spawn huge amounts of light.
the highlight being the superrich [Kardasians, etal]on one side of a canal;
and the illuminati [gramsci's godchildren] on the other,
each to throw weighted bean bags at the crowd on the other side. Very exciting,
many people were killed...
the highlight being the superrich [Kardasians, etal]on one side of a canal;
and the illuminati [gramsci's godchildren] on the other,
each to throw weighted bean bags at the crowd on the other side. Very exciting,
many people were killed...
Fail Better
for publication in Rhode Island Bards Poetry Review 2025 We are planning to have a book launch event for the anthology probably in July.
Thank you for your contribution to our anthology and for your help keeping poetry alive.
The Rhode Island Bard
Fail Better
for publication in Rhode Island Bards Poetry Review 2025 We are planning to have a book launch event for the anthology probably in July.
Thank you for your contribution to our anthology and for your help keeping poetry alive.
The Rhode Island Bard
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James Celenza I was very impressed by your profile and personality and I admire your good sense of humor too. I am not writing in the comment column, but I think you deserve this compliment. I hope you don’t mind a friend request to know more about ourselves
Juliet Binoche Private
James Celenza I was very impressed by your profile and personality and I admire your good sense of humor too. I am not writing in the comment column, but I think you deserve this compliment. I hope you don’t mind a friend request to know more about ourselves
What do you think about us, you know, being together?
Another pained silence. Searching the data banks for the symptoms and the connects to the clusters of hypotheses about people: and their comings & goings,
What do you think about us, you know, being together?
Another pained silence. Searching the data banks for the symptoms and the connects to the clusters of hypotheses about people: and their comings & goings,