Mei
beautiful as this country
that bears yr name
took a ride with me on the blvd
from C st to Holme Ave
to find three nail guns in my father's garage
when the old neighbors died
eldest aunt bought the place
rife with americana
in the basement Smith-Coronas
multiple plaques from Adams Lanes
two Super 8's in their case, a juke
I was there to help my father
stucco Mary's second story
then got her life story
she was from Yugoslavia
stuffed a grocery bag of peppers
from her garden
into my arms
and kissed me
rapidly
Tuesday, October 18, 2016
Tuesday, October 4, 2016
zato-itchy
my god am i itchy
an itchy boy
can't itch it
beb sez cuz
that's how she sez it
i say it's scratch not itch
you don't itch an itch
you scratch it
though i can't scratch it
just gotta write it
an itchy boy
can't itch it
beb sez cuz
that's how she sez it
i say it's scratch not itch
you don't itch an itch
you scratch it
though i can't scratch it
just gotta write it
aspects of the pulse
The pulse should be taken
at the calm dawn
when the yin energy
has yet to stir
and the yang energy
has yet to disperse
food and drink have
yet to be taken
and the vessel channels are
not yet overly active
whether the five depots
are in surplus or deficient
whether the six palaces
are strong or weak
outside hammer on wood
man murmurs to man
dog yelps to dog
bird chirps to bird
the gray sky is blinding
observing silently
the essence-brilliance
I am overflowing
with the urge to leave
a little legacy
(huangdi neijing / yellow emperor's inner canon)
at the calm dawn
when the yin energy
has yet to stir
and the yang energy
has yet to disperse
food and drink have
yet to be taken
and the vessel channels are
not yet overly active
whether the five depots
are in surplus or deficient
whether the six palaces
are strong or weak
outside hammer on wood
man murmurs to man
dog yelps to dog
bird chirps to bird
the gray sky is blinding
observing silently
the essence-brilliance
I am overflowing
with the urge to leave
a little legacy
(huangdi neijing / yellow emperor's inner canon)
Saturday, October 1, 2016
ah!
" you women --
who loved me for that small, hesitating
love for you I always veered from,
because I felt the realm in your faces "
ah! you wrote to me at such a time,
who loved me for that small, hesitating
love for you I always veered from,
because I felt the realm in your faces "
ah! you wrote to me at such a time,
it finally became October, the month
which marks all the important birthdays to come
thank you for this gift
the changing of the season opportune
to ponder what could be, to reminisce
a time to reflect
on my own thirst for being desired
and that knowledge of being desired is enough
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