It's coming toward August
and I'm not sure
who is left
so it would be great
if we could work this out
Also, can I keep
your wallpaper up?
I know your former tenant
didn't like it but I
find it really pretty
Wednesday, July 31, 2013
Thursday, July 25, 2013
Tuesday, July 23, 2013
Thursday, July 18, 2013
Returning to my music my self you
I remember from another year
how my old joy might seem
foreign to me
Might clash on my ears
the tone bright and
far too loud
It might have been too long
too much time too full
of a gap to step over
so I fix my hair
in the mirror in the hallway
with those first date heartbeats
hoping that you’ll still find me
attractive hoping that
I still like you hoping
that you won’t hug me closely,
not yet
how my old joy might seem
foreign to me
Might clash on my ears
the tone bright and
far too loud
It might have been too long
too much time too full
of a gap to step over
so I fix my hair
in the mirror in the hallway
with those first date heartbeats
hoping that you’ll still find me
attractive hoping that
I still like you hoping
that you won’t hug me closely,
not yet
Wednesday, July 17, 2013
Tisha b'Av III
The Temple
is done burning
so I
can play guitar again
I forgot
that the strings
were broken
is done burning
so I
can play guitar again
I forgot
that the strings
were broken
Tisha b'Av II
I'm confused
by that I can
bless you
Isn't it you
who has to open my
lips that my mouth
declare your praise?
And isn't today
when instead
of me deciding
not to ask
you decide
not to answer?
maybe the answer
is that you opened
my lips yesterday
maybe that was how you
prepared for the fast
by that I can
bless you
Isn't it you
who has to open my
lips that my mouth
declare your praise?
And isn't today
when instead
of me deciding
not to ask
you decide
not to answer?
maybe the answer
is that you opened
my lips yesterday
maybe that was how you
prepared for the fast
Tisha b'Av
Right before the fast
I sat in Arabic class
peeling what I thought
were hardboiled eggs
Both smushed under my fingers
and I realized that neither
was cooked nearly enough
and I thought to myself,
Man, I can't even
mourn properly
Maybe that
is our new mourning
I sat in Arabic class
peeling what I thought
were hardboiled eggs
Both smushed under my fingers
and I realized that neither
was cooked nearly enough
and I thought to myself,
Man, I can't even
mourn properly
Maybe that
is our new mourning
Wednesday, July 10, 2013
the construct state
my Arabic textbook tells me
"NOTHING MAY INTERVENE
BETWEEN TWO MEMBERS
OF A CONSTRUCT
(With the sole exception
of the demonstrative adjective
(to be introduced in #17))"
(for example:
"I wish I could forget
the existence of
this
line between us")
"NOTHING MAY INTERVENE
BETWEEN TWO MEMBERS
OF A CONSTRUCT
(With the sole exception
of the demonstrative adjective
(to be introduced in #17))"
(for example:
"I wish I could forget
the existence of
this
line between us")
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Poems
Commonalities
Passing a man and a child
on the path between buildings
I say "Hello" and then
"It's more comfortable out today"
Commenting on the weather
is something to do
when you can't think of anything else
And it's kind of obvious
that that's what you're doing
because everyone does it
Maybe we should comment
on other things we all share
like "Egypt, crazy, right?"
and "Don't you sometimes wish
that you didn't still get angry
at your exes?"
on the path between buildings
I say "Hello" and then
"It's more comfortable out today"
Commenting on the weather
is something to do
when you can't think of anything else
And it's kind of obvious
that that's what you're doing
because everyone does it
Maybe we should comment
on other things we all share
like "Egypt, crazy, right?"
and "Don't you sometimes wish
that you didn't still get angry
at your exes?"
Labels:
Poems
Sunday, July 7, 2013
Inside out
I've been watching the color
on my leg shift from blue
and maroon back to skintone
Non-bruise reappeared
at the center first,
worked its way outward
and today all I see
is half of an outline
of a dark pink circle
How do I identify
the center spot
from which my own healing
will come?
on my leg shift from blue
and maroon back to skintone
Non-bruise reappeared
at the center first,
worked its way outward
and today all I see
is half of an outline
of a dark pink circle
How do I identify
the center spot
from which my own healing
will come?
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Poems
Friday, July 5, 2013
What's always been
I put away my phone today
and occupied myself with song
Swallowing song hurts my throat
so I sang to a brick wall
Distance held and closed
as I walked toward it singing
and I thought
so too I'll sing to you til I reach you
and when I reach you
my song will be
what's always been
and occupied myself with song
Swallowing song hurts my throat
so I sang to a brick wall
Distance held and closed
as I walked toward it singing
and I thought
so too I'll sing to you til I reach you
and when I reach you
my song will be
what's always been
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