City Pantoum |
When the city starts to overwhelm
maybe it's because
all your spoons are missing,
since your roommates are shooting dope
Maybe it's because
you fall asleep to the rhythm of argument
since your roomma... Posted by on Fri, 23 Feb 2007 00:41:00 GMT |
Croquet & Suicide |
Croquet
You said can't
I said cunt
and I still feel stretched and goaded
my wretched piece should have glided
but instead it hangs
awaiting your hinge
to release, not cri... Posted by on Sat, 03 Feb 2007 02:33:00 GMT |
childhood |
so my assignment in poetry class this week was to write a poem about childhood. here are my many options.
I've Seen London, France and the Answer
I spotted the underpants
of every single girl
in my Ki... Posted by on Thu, 25 Jan 2007 00:35:00 GMT |
New Story |
I've written a new short story. It is quite long -- about 10,000 words. It's completely fictitious, but based on the neighborhood (north brownsville/bed stuy/bushwick border) that I lived in this... Posted by on Tue, 19 Dec 2006 02:49:00 GMT |
more scatology |
O so sweet and liberating to be
the one who can piss
at the urinal
no matter how many
uncomfortable
&nb... Posted by on Mon, 06 Nov 2006 18:22:00 GMT |
a shitty poem |
"Oh my God! It'sbigger than your cock!"she remarked ofthe dogshit barricadewe both nearly stepped in,black as a cannonlong as a hoseor perhaps a snake,tanning on the sidewalkand hissing at my self-est... Posted by on Sun, 29 Oct 2006 22:48:00 GMT |
PICASSO TRAIN |
"PICASSO TRAIN"
"Art is a lie that makes us realize the truth"Pablo PicassoSo I'm trying to write a poemon the subway, 'cause that's whereyou can study the facesand squeeze something out of th... Posted by on Sat, 16 Sep 2006 02:24:00 GMT |
All Alone (No Surprise) |
so a while ago i tried to write a song. which isn't something i've ever really been able to do. but this is how it went.
When a baby's born it always cries
We piss then we moan then we sigh
And... Posted by on Wed, 20 Sep 2006 23:40:00 GMT |
American Diagnosis |
Many of you know that I have not, for two or three years, written a slam poem. I have continued to perform slam poems, usually reluctantly and torturously, when required to. But then this came out.
&n... Posted by on Wed, 20 Sep 2006 23:45:00 GMT |
Business School |
Today I walked through the building which hosts Columbia's Business School. I was hoping to find a survey they would pay me to take (which is usually eminently possible), to use their bathroom (since ... Posted by on Wed, 20 Sep 2006 23:43:00 GMT |