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by littlefallsmets

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September 06, 2015

normal

All these people for whom being interesting was just a passing phase who now aspire for average, I must admit, I weep for them… All of these conventionals, why can’t they run off to...


September 05, 2015

ache

I am not entitled to love I do not in some way specially deserve love yet I cannot deny my longing some woman of nostalgic interest with orange lipstick on her lips and a quick s...


September 05, 2015

summer's end

paranoia runs deep at the summer’s end cuts through the still-drying sweat like a stream the hot opportunities cooling off just like the nights or anyhow that’s how it seems at the summer’s e...


September 03, 2015

highway 29 revisited

“They’re up to some crazy shit in Utica” they think in Syracuse in Albany they think in Saratoga if I am to be taken as a fair example. am I? I have no idea. At Caffe Lena not far from the...


We need to build a wall between us and Mexico. We need to build a wall between us and Canada. We need to build a wall between us and the untrustworthy oceans. We need to build a w...


August 30, 2015

problems

If you’re only knocking over the moneychangers because you think you’d be a slightly better moneychanger, you ARE the problem. If you only hate the Pharasees because you reckon ...


August 30, 2015

forging ahead

scorched soaked and folded over and again it hurts like hell to burn it hurts like hell to bend but then one day you wake sharp as a razor’s end heated and beaten down heated...


August 28, 2015

piano bland

Maybe the characters in PIANO MAN wouldn’t be so depressed if they didn’t have to listen to fucking Billy Joel. Maybe Davy is completely happy with his naval career maybe he’s on tra...


August 20, 2015

camo toe

Always, always ALWAYS pretend that anyone wearing camouflage is invisible. “WHERE IS THAT VOICE COMING FROM?” “IS THIS PLACE HAUNTED?” Go into a Cabella’s or a Bass Pro-Shop: “WHY...


August 20, 2015

wave

You are not catching a wave. You are not riding a wave. You are a wave function collapsing. This is not better or worse but it is different. You aren’t up and humming. ...


August 20, 2015

super

Some Supermen are up up and away, some are up up every night, some are up up for the day, some are just up up up tight. Some jump every task in a single bound, some of us...


August 14, 2015

for broke

hearts untethered minds let reeling wings unfeathered despite a feeling more than leather more than ceiling the nasty weather chemicals peel...


August 12, 2015

what you wish for

there’ll be fliers there’ll be fires there’ll be lies and there’ll be lyres there’ll be guitars drums and guns and bombs and knives and fife fathers daughters son and wife bring an end to your...


August 12, 2015

dorothy dreams of tornadoes

her superpower was this the worst futures that were possible she had terrible nightmare about them but when she woke up in a screaming sweat they could no longer happen her nightmares used the...


August 12, 2015

sometimes

when I was a child I’d look down at my double-jointed thumb and tell myself “remember” remember that this little thing is a little bit of proof proof that I am special that I can do great thi...


August 12, 2015

San Francisco Newark

I’m afraid of the fact that I’m not afraid of flying anymore I know this sounds like willful glib contradiction but it isn’t flying makes me feel like I am goddamned nearly about to die there ...


August 11, 2015

homeward bound

look down from your flight at all the blinking lights in the madness of the night pretend they blink for you tomorrow morning when the sun is shining bright maybe...


August 08, 2015

whine at cana

I kind of caught the garter except it was a unicorn mask. It was a progressive wedding they weren’t into perpetuating gender stereotypes but they wanted to salvage what was good in the tradit...


The urge to view my life as a ball of wasted opportunities is great but if I managed to get chances once it means I can get them again. I keep telling myself things like this and wear them ...


August 07, 2015

midnight in the desert

on the radio a CIA spook say in OTHER PLACES people are brainwashed into believing ends justify means he’s projecting on the radio a politician rails against the size of governmen...


August 05, 2015

ode to the terrifying

the pissant Jesus freaks wouldn’t have a prayer and the vampires of the valley wouldn’t last a night and the powerful prefer their lovers weaklings and the brawlers just could not last the fight...


the poisonous and righteous festivals are fleeting guitar wolves knee socks the excuses are depleting there is raw panic in the baked deserted city in the shallow of the deser...


July 16, 2015

amazing

you aren’t dead the jig isn’t up they haven’t gotten you yet and that’s amazing your dreams are alive as long as you’re breathing the world hasn’t ended no matter how much the apocaly...


July 16, 2015

time

time nocks at the string and flexes the bow and where you end up even time doesn’t know hope the arc is true to fate or at least to you time makes the pitch but that’s not...


July 16, 2015

we will never be perfect

art is an unholy act in that we leave sketches and demos and rough drafts we admit imperfection in the tainted trail that is process and shows all the times that we failed on the ...


Book Description

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