Chris (because his name was drawn from a hat first) went firt. He was--of course--great. He read from his "Bunny" series and I had a blast listening to some newer parts of it.
As I was sitting there waiting for the reading to begin, I realized that it was exactly a year ago to the day that I had read in the subtext series. Here are two poems from that set (just to shake it up a bit).
Cardboard Fact
Adjectives tell you what to think
of what you remember of this conversation.
Someone deep inside the mountain is a bully.
Someone who wants to play with you,
but won’t say they want to play with you.
Those we know and don’t know
but mostly don’t know.
Blood, in this exploratory scenario, is spilled
and always a defiant so-and-so when Secret
Idea finds absent a in language
while befuddled b wallows around in the circuit
architecture of corporate aggravation. And so on…
Indie Screenplay
On a landscaped island in the lush
middle of the office park parking lot
a focus group talks about Zeno
and his paradox. The tiny plastic toys
cry “Open wide” and wide I open
to the nefarious lollipops of pulp magazines.
You only missed me by minutes.
Stealing ideas for bikinis,
Secret Idea is charting it all down.
“Eiffel Towers in those fish-nets.
Fish nets in the Eiffel Tower.” Advance the frame
in order to remember what you remember.
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