Saturday, September 24, 2022

New Poem: HOSPITAL SLEEP

 

The right arm is tightly connected to medication line

No side sleeping for obvious reasons

Time to relearn lying on one’s back

For just an hour or two at a time

Before disruption so nurses can check vital signs

Plus how much urine is inside plastic container

Try to close eyes again 

As a loud flush emerges from bathroom

Be aware of  early wake-up time

> 

Repeat the above for 7 to 10 nights

 

 

Wednesday, August 31, 2022

New Poem: YEARNING CURVE

 it was so hard in those years

 growing into my teens

 kept on a parental leash

 wanting female companionship 

 without knowing what to say

 and how to listen to what was said

 >

 at 21, I was emotionally aged 14

 but somehow was blessed with 

 women wanting my companionship 

 and I began the transition from writing

 unattainable people’s names in notebook margins

 to learning what to say 

 and when to say nothing—

 especially to not overreact 

 to hearing the word “no”

 


Monday, August 15, 2022

New Poem: 45 YEARS AFTER ELVIS LEFT GRACELAND

 in New Mexico

 on a Sony black and white TV

 heard the news that Elvis Presley died

 and on ABC late night, Bing Crosby eulogized 

 in a measured way, not speaking ill of someone he disdained 

 and about six weeks later, Bing finished his final round of golf

>

 Elvis wasn’t present tense in certain people’s minds

 since the ALOHA FROM HAWAII special in 1973

 but I remember AM radio in Wichita Falls playing 

 his cover versions of Promised Land and Hurt

 and thinking he still can sing

>

 I picked up a paperback of ELVIS WHAT HAPPENED 

 from a drugstore book rack, glancing at certain pages

 then deciding not to buy it

 thinking it’s probably true but too soon to confront 

>

 about two months later, AM radio played Elvis singing My Way

 and Elvis, approaching the end of his concert career,

 prematurely performed his epitaph 

 >

 stream that record or watch the YouTube video

 to remember the promise, 

the fulfillment and what remains today 

Sunday, August 14, 2022

New Poem: AFTER THE POETRY BALL

 watched some of it remotely 

 then saw some of its faces on, of course, Facebook 

 some have aged notably

 one person now carries a blindness cane

 two people I unfortunately remember from when I was younger 

 and starry-eyed and quiet and wanting to belong

 >

 some accepted me and others did not

 and it didn’t help when I rowed the perceived Wrong Way

 I was bullied—people said they were defending themselves 

 then I lost myself and responded with retaliation—

 thinking I was standing up for myself—

 plus there was anonymous hazing where others knew

 but chose to be silent, perhaps thinking they were friends

 or worried over offending a flawed totem they chose to enable 

 >

 I was treated for Multiple Myeloma last year

 and, upon transplant recovery, realized how big the world was

 also how small today’s celebrated poetry scene is

 (remote viewing when I checked didn’t go past mid-two digits)

>

 I can’t do anything about a past that, thankfully, is now distant 

 I can only write hoping someone might read someday

 I can watch remotely and appreciate what is good

 but I am still painfully aware of who my friends aren’t 

 and I saw too many of them gathered in Facebook photos

 on the grounds of the Los Angeles Central Library

 

Monday, August 8, 2022

New Poem: THE NIGHT THE FBI CAME TO MAR-A-LAGO

 you can shred 

 you can flush

 you can claim Executive Privilege 

 but you can’t stop Justice

 though you’ll distort and fundraise off of this

 >

 may this be the beginning of the end

 of the long national nightmare,

 the wrecking ball repeatedly smashing democracy

Wednesday, July 27, 2022

New Poem: THE SILENCE OF THE BOSS

 say nothing

 let the plate crash on the floor

 send out the manager instead

 allow the official ticket seller 

 to wave a wand of percentages 

 >

 keep saying nothing

 not even something like:

 hey E Street Nation

 I carry a lot of band and crew around

 and we’re making up for pandemic hiatus

 >

 instead, it’s hey look over there

 watch this video of me

 playing with Jack Antonoff’s Bleachers

 forget that you can’t get online

 to buy regular price tickets

 until Dynamic Pricing kicks in

 >

 keep saying nothing

Monday, July 25, 2022

Commenter on NOPE says a lot about a lot of moviegoers.

In his new film NOPE (UFOs, killer chimpanzee, monster in human form), Jordan Peele avoids explaining plot details, trusting the audience to pay attention and discover without being spoon-fed.

That was too much for a Yahoo.com commenter on a MEN’S HEALTH article about the film’s meaning.

Here’s the commenter (name omitted):

Most people want to see a move to be entertained, not to leave the theater and have to figure out what they just watched and then have to read 2000 words to get a better understanding. This move has the correct title Peele nailed it, NOPE!

Friday, July 22, 2022

DONALD TRUMP’S GREATEST INSURRECTION HITS 2022 EDITION

 1. Don’t Bother Me (I’m Trying To Overthrow The Election)

 2. Don’t Let Me Down (with Mike Pence-specific lyrics)

 3. Rudy Talk To Tuberville

 4. Go Home, You Wonderful Capitol Vandals

 5. The Election Isn’t Over

 6. Kevin and Lindsey Will Come Around

 7. Run Hawley Run

 8. Lachlan Murdoch Don’t Fail Me Now

 9. Just One More Chance (lyric prompts by Ivanka)