After an Epic Failure
Three days she belligerently / challenged the Rocky Mountains to a duel.
Three days she belligerently / challenged the Rocky Mountains to a duel.
I do not pray often, / but when I close my eyes / and hope for the divine / I see last summer and my ceiling fan.
I looked down and there it was. / A blue so deep I thought it might be black. / The blue I had been searching for my entire life.
Like the reference to Tiresias by Eliot, there is nothing new in the idea that humanity has always been inhumane and vulgar. Yet unlike Eliot and Ginsberg, for me, the realities of consumerism and war were up close and personal through the medium of my generation: Television.
What was that dim hum / Come / Over the lines / Morse Edison Marconi
I know that I suffocated you long before my hands were around your neck / I saw the way I made you choke on my burdens as if they were your own
Razors don’t work on Chicanas / They don’t bleed like you and me / They want to, they try to / But the razor will not comply
Only Lovers Left Alive / Snowpiercer / The Grand Budapest Hotel / Frank / Nightcrawler
I had traveled internationally alone before, but this was different. I couldn’t shake the fear and sadness that sat somewhere in my chest, blocking the air from reaching my lungs and keeping my heart in a tight hold which my rapid heartbeat couldn’t escape.
The third step, alive / down, down, down / Immersed in a warm explosion