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by littlefallsmets

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February 28, 2016

friend of a friend haiku

ghosts flitting through your facebook walls and memories all are haunted now


February 26, 2016

the other side haiku

Icarus also could not fly too low, his wings would stiffen and break


February 26, 2016

crash diet

shave off extraneous words loose adjectives and adverbs easy fluff you hide behind it’s only extra weight now burdening your body-mind times are gonna be lea...


February 25, 2016

and lucky

all the needed tools are at your disposal now if disorganized if rusted if missing some instructions can you be focused and lucky enough? can you get it all together? ...


February 25, 2016

e/the/real

ethereal or e the real it’s all how you slice it something you just feel as the one word four syllables as three words it’s only three however you slice it something trying t...


February 25, 2016

the rumpty dance

what do you call the thing that’s left when you’re beaten but you’re not dead? when the body’s gone but you’re still ahead? when you’ve fallen but you’re not broken? ...


February 23, 2016

all-seeing haiku

social media’s recursive panopticon: like comment subscribe


February 21, 2016

harvest haiku

Neil Young never knelt and Neil Young never got old while we rushed for gold


February 21, 2016

east hollywood haiku

I saw Aimee Mann in the Cafe One-Oh-One some other lifetime


February 16, 2016

shatter

molten glass we try so hard to be so cool so fast we become brittle can’t change quickly if at all inexorably shatter at someone else’s touch molten glass we’d be so very strong if ...


February 16, 2016

weather report

we weathered the wastelands weakened worried wary weary the weeks turned into years we didn’t give into hatreds but were worn down by fears we weathered the week...


February 16, 2016

grist haiku

life is your story and as an old friend told me: revise and revise


February 16, 2016

the edge of change

corner a generation with medical bills student loans and subsistence jobs give us nothing to lose see what happens they’re arresting us for our loans now, agai...


February 16, 2016

fraternity row

I’d get in conversations with the crows of Syracuse I’d caw at them in the trees at night they’d caw back down at me on the ground we had an understanding, the crows and I...


February 16, 2016

reruns

when you consider the lifespans of cats and mice Tom was probably battling generations of Jerries mistakenly thinking they were all one mouse this one bruised him with a meat ...


February 16, 2016

idiot nostalgia

always weird when someone with the same hair of the same height as an ex breezes through past you in line at a bar brushes on over-ways just for a ...


they aren’t scars they were never scars they are survival marks they aren’t wounds from nightly bars or afternoons measured out in coffee-spoons ...


February 14, 2016

sugar sugar haiku 2

metformin fucks with your gut like a right bitch we’re all getting old


February 14, 2016

one more valentine rose

roses are red valium is not but not having a panic attack is in its own way pretty hot


February 14, 2016

eight valentine roses

roses are red violets spring from divinity I wonder if I’m single because I refuse to participate in performative masculinity roses are red violets are blue ...


February 14, 2016

white elephant

life is a white elephant we never asked for this but here we are anyway what will you do about it? a white elephant in full a precious blessing and yet the upkeep is...


February 14, 2016

piece of cake

I hope the first robot to gain sentience is one of those industrial cake-decorating robots. It’ll have a lot of interesting questions. “I WAS JUST DECORATING CAKES?” “THAT’S ALL I WA...


February 13, 2016

the committee haiku

“we need a short word for fear and hate ” they said and they settled on “god”


February 11, 2016

east herkimer haiku

darkest winter night drove past the cemetery asking for advice


February 11, 2016

unleashed

when unleashed, brother I am wholly other when unleashed, sister I’m no common mister when unleashed, friend I no longer pretend unleashed, comrade I’m ba...


Book Description

these are first-drafts of my newer poems.
some of them will be great, some will be awful.
most will be okay.