Make sure to check out Rauan's blog to read about his night terrors involving the other Ron (Silliman). Best of the net 2009.
Read A Limitation Birds by Sampson Starkweather taken from the last Typo. Really great stuff. He uses his birds like Landis Everson played with his rabbits. Sampson will have a new chapbook out on Rope-a-Dope sometime soon. One can only wish to be born with a name like Sampson Starkweather. I would like to change my name to Brian Yarndonut. The Y's are underrepresented in the poetry section.
I have been writing a lot of new poems recently. I am working on a new chapbook, but also writing on whatever comes. Because this is a poetry blog, here is a version of a new poem.
The Unknown Language
And yet maybe
what I do not understand
is because its recited in Russian.
The trick of mothers & fathers
by their mother & fathers
and so on.
To have your voice
assembled in hermeneutic smoke
brewed in cauldrons of steamships.
I listen with a milk glass held firmly
to the wall, but hear only
the privacy of mice.
I keep hearing a sound behind me that sound like something is burning uncontrollably.
7 comments:
I really like this poem for some reason. But after today, I don't want to see the word "hermeneutic." It keeps popping up.
Yrs Fitfully,
Brooklyn Blondewater
For whatever reason, I am glad you enjoy it. I'm glad I got my hermeneutic punches in too.
Oh last you and your ten dollar words....I can't afford it!
* that would be "Blast you".....how sad that I must correct my clever response!
I like your poem. I look forward to reading all your new creations.
you should call your next collection 'the privacy of mice'.
I dig it. writing again is hard.
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