In the Judgment Procession
I see you there lining up / in the Judgment procession / stripped of everything / save your fear
I see you there lining up / in the Judgment procession / stripped of everything / save your fear
“My poetry is both open and suggestive. It is not definitive but sometimes cuts right to the chase: an agglomeration of projection, emulation, desire, consciousness, and instinct. It battles isolation and alienation.”
Steam rises from the pot on the stove, and I sing to myself: He loves me, he loves me not.
That year, we only had sex in the car. Windows up, seats back, windshield / wipers on.
Exploring consumerist culture through evidence of accumulation, hoarding and collecting, piles of rubble permeate the works of Hollis Hammonds.
Last year also had some true gems that are easily overlooked – movies that never got much of a wide theatrical release, but are for their own reasons equally affecting, if not more so, than anything else showing in the past twelve months. Here’s six of the best, all worth seeking out.
To survive the night / They stand together in the cold / While Earth and time delight / They collide, / Erode / And decimate the older world
In this line of work, grudges are collected like acquaintances. Most come in and out of your life until they lose their usefulness and are forgotten. Others blossom into full-blown hatred. Doesn’t take much. This job, no matter how hard you try, doesn’t stay impersonal.
You’ve got / One night left / What we do / Doesn’t matter
The Things They Carried / The Human Side of Enterprise / Isaac’s Storm