Tuesday, January 28, 2014

Richard Sherman

Well
Its about those wise things that someone is supposed to tell you at this point
But you know, those wise things they will say do help you a lot
Even if you don't like the wise things that they say
AND BAM THAT'S A POEM MOTHERFUCKER
should I keep the all caps line in or what?

Saturday, January 11, 2014

The Cider in the Vat

The neighbors have built a ten foot snow man
I, of course, should make reference to our old
Good Ramon Fernandez glassy-eyed in the night

No.  This snow man shall hover over my neighboring
Street, donned, as he is, in his bermuda straw cap
For, quite simply, eternity.  If you don't like that well

But no.  That's not what you are talking about is it really

There was coal on that beach and sea glass to cut your feet
You really shouldn't stand out in the heat without a good
Coat

There is no coda.  There is no refrain.  These words are put
Together like words are always put together.  Figure that one
Out, Mrs. Costmayor.

Friday, August 02, 2013

When someone you really didn't like dies

So there you are looking at the screen again
It's simple. It's an obituary.  It would be what 
The family would put in stone if cutting into
Stone didn't cost so much.  

So there you are, straining for something to
Type in the blinking blinking blinking box
And you think how you could say what a 
Humanitarian the blinking blinking blinking
Person was

But

There should be some reasonable outcome 
But there isn't.  

You can't and you won't

So you don't.

And then it comes to you 

You didn't really dislike the person
Well you did
But you'll have to let it slide

Slide

Slide

Slide

And then you worry that no one will
Mourn 
You.

Wednesday, July 10, 2013

Ay, Madam. It is Common

I confused dates
And put 32 on a social
Network posting.

I confused my age
And lost something of you
In that because I realized
I realized that I had not
Thought of you

For months
Or years

Surely not 33 years
Maybe just 32 months
Or 32 days
Or 32 hours
Or 33 minutes

You weren't haunting me
On the parapet demanding
Revenge

You were lost to my
Confusion Dad

The post, which I quickly
Deleted stirred some interest
From social network friends
Some acquaintances some
Second hand some
First hand

But I deleted it because
It was a silly thing to share
And I was wrong about the
Year

Being acquainted with the
Ins and outs of social
Networking

I removed you and I removed me
And then we're gone
Both of us.

I've always wanted to never
Have to answer Gertrude's
Question.

Maybe someday.

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