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NoPoMo 2018 (4): something cheeky

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she was coming for supper

 

he sliced two fresh avocado

egg yolk lemon wedge squeeze dribble

& dill then olive oil drizzled in & whisked

sauced over slices fanned out

over one side of the plate the other

halved boiled little new pink potatoes

tossed in chopped purple onion

grape seed oil red wine vinegar

 & a tsp Dijon

 

the main dish cubed pears

eggplant Szechwan  marinated firm tofu

chopped celery & ground ginger

sautéed in olive oil with a drop of sesame

dripped in for a hint of the Orient

a big bottle of Uncle Ben’s

Sweet Soy Sauce dumped on

all served on Shanghai noodles

 

he wore his nicest apron

but no pants having plucked

each fine wiry glossy black hair

from around his anus washed

oiled & perfumed so its folds

and puckers glistened in the candlelight

 

From March End Prill (Book*hug, 2011)

NoPoMo 2018 (3): A Post-secular poem avant le lettre

Lift the flame

Luciferous hissing

blue out the lighter

Light the incens

uous resins

crackle in the bowl

Father

Son &

Holy Ghost

Each cardinal direction

dawn morning sun

in branches

orientation

sinister

Southern Cross

Antepod

Abendland

Ol’ Rope-a

accidental occident

all that’s left’s

True North

“I believe”

Lichen yellows

Shady bark

 

From  (Book*hug, 2011)

NaPoMo 2018 (2)

A poem from Ladonian Magnitudes, one of the favourites of its most inspired reviewer, 15069538677_a64d3603e0_bMatthew J. Trafford.

 

I HATE POETRY

I hate poetry readings polite in bookstores or schools or café bar open mics

every year’s unreadable thousands of slim volumes of verse inane formulaic inoffensive backcover blurbs filed filling booksupermarket-bookshelf ghettoes

poetry journals quarterlies annuals reviews anthologies handymuseums artcrypts a magazine (sb. 5. b.) should be a magazine (sb. Mil.)

I hate Spoken Word Slam poetry uniform monotonous Pop music spectacle theatrics

old faux Boho poetry yeasty anecdotes Al Purdy dumping a mug of beer on Margaret Atwood’s head for being too academic

antiAcademic Poetry poet poetry professors

L=A=N=G=U=A=G=E poetry L=A=N=G=U=A=G=E poets sniggering at mainstream poets other L=A=N=G=U=A=G=E poets over their own writing “innovative” as Industry dumping a number of a local periodical with a bad review in San Francisco Bay

I hate Work Street Regional Peoples New Formalist National Minority poetry

I hate creative writing program workshop voice polish

poetry in complete correctly grammatical punctuated sentences

lines and stanzas typographically regular miming lyric epic voice strophes

poetry preciously le mot juste metaphoric gridding universals of human experience

personae all the poet’s voice nothing anybody’d think or say

 

Hear a live performance:  from States of the Arts Conference, Saarbrücken, Germany, 23 October 2008.

 

 

 

NaPoMo 2018

“Rupi is the new Rumi”

The mind is struck dumb

April is the cruellest month