Bulldog Breath

Reservoir

admin — Wed, 18 Apr 2012 13:11:28 +0000

To walk along the reservoir surprised me. I don’t recall ever entering Central Park by the Engineer’s Gate on the East Side. Many glances. There is something wrong with my neck. I enjoy being a hermit. Or as much like a hermit as is possible for someone like me. Jack Bulldog is getting old. We talk about him dieing. I took 10,062 steps today. I enjoy playing and studying chess. Also literature. Thinking about Marcel Duchamp. Didn’t he play at the Marshall Chess Club on occasion? I don’t mind hearing the dog who lives upstairs bark and run across the floor. Our daughter has to be at work at 7:00 A.M. tomorrow. Working for a living. Disappearing in the city. (April 15, 2012)

Keener Constants

admin — Sun, 17 Apr 2011 20:28:23 +0000

then
single self
beheld inhuman shadows

mimic
maskings at
vanishing poles and

rose
wholly clear
beyond ordering horizons

16 April 2011
Miami Beach

Sunday Afternoon

admin — Mon, 26 Apr 2010 02:39:55 +0000

not satisified with response
and call form caught
off guard and evasive
forgetting the sanctuaries
of the reflections in the
puddles left by the day’s
rains the quivering of
the imaginations seemingly
caught on the surfaces all
the people crisscross and
keep coming back and
coming back to forgetfulness

25 April 2010

Novel Expression

admin — Tue, 18 Aug 2009 03:02:13 +0000

prevailing high-eternity dressed and silent
displeasure hidden justly weird
pebbles motionless suddenly
mournful and
common

dropping together into defiance afar
passing inhalations cut away
sadly mass abashed
instructions worried
breathless

17 August 2009

Intercepting Chaos

admin — Fri, 13 Mar 2009 00:28:43 +0000

cry
alone into
society’s ragged necktie

interfering
with gentle
interlocutors interested in

cracking
the imbittered
roots of form

7 March 2009

Lifelong Connection

admin — Sun, 08 Mar 2009 00:36:25 +0000

than
merely makeshift
individuality allows stone

cold
knowledge to
shuffle across unmolested

conveying
junk messages
in greatcoat pockets

16 February 2009

Structure of Passionate Appearance

admin — Sat, 24 Jan 2009 01:13:53 +0000

some
purpose discursive
power crosses between

happy
kisses understanding
misfortune’s extent and

liquors
of flux
washing over elucidations

18 January 2009

Everlasting Crossroad

admin — Sun, 02 Nov 2008 23:23:41 +0000

dense crystal now
perched far
doubtful

subsistence derives sudden
glories which
outline

unitary passages tenderly
realized articulated
passion

yammers in reflection
riveted at
precipice

18 October 2008

Exactly Snarled

admin — Mon, 29 Sep 2008 01:19:45 +0000

except
plain survival
lacking rage calls

whenever
anybody notices
raw transparency babbling

pre-established
extracts burning
lanterns of impasse

30 July 2008

Simply Synthetic

admin — Sun, 21 Sep 2008 03:02:37 +0000

though
sidewalks merge
dig empty note

lit
region gathers
cerebral control but

un-American
confessions abide
stirring chemical intimacy

activities
whitewashed sequences
of ravelled crap

17 July 2008