Professional Documents
Culture Documents
Poetry:
For Erato (1984)
Introduction to the World (1985)
Robeson Street (1985)
The Lives of a Spirit (1986)
The Vineyard (1988)
[Sic] (1988)
The Quietist (1992)
The End (1992)
Fiction:
In the Middle of Nowhere (1984)
Taking Care (1985)
The Race of the Radical (1985)
The Deep North (1988)
Famous Questions (1989)
Saving History (1992)
iSBn: 1-874400-07-5
Many of these poems were written in newbliss,
County Monaghan, ireland, and others were
written on the road while i was working in the
United Kingdom. they have been published in
O’Blek, Parataxis, Chelsea, Active in Airtime,
Scarlett, Critical Quarterly, Lift and Zyzzyva,
among other magazines. i would like to thank
the tyrone Guthrie Center, the MacDowell
Colony, the California Council on the Arts,
Douglas Messerli, Robert Grenier and Wendy
Mulford for their support.
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MOnDAy tHE FiRSt
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tUESDAy OnE
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At home — meantime —
women, children and old ones are having fun.
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WEDnESDAy OnE
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Moths in a meadow
flutter like flowers — freed — their wings
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and i associate.
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tHURSDAy OnE
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FRiDAy OnE
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SAtURDAy OnE
Hospital or hotel?
Fluff the cold pillow and lie down.
Nurse!
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SUnDAy OnE
Addressing whom.
Pure air?
Glass eye?
no one?
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cocks head
and’s dittoed
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WintER GOnE
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if i’d known all along
i’d be alone
i’d have gone
to Mount Carmel
as a child-bride calling
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FEBRUARy OnE
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MARCH OnE
the unliving.
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FEBRUARy tWO
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thick as storms
where mist takes form
in a water garden.
it seems i am back
in my tea, a mother
who calls darling
— to clouds darkening
the daily hills.
Sometimes it seems
my sight’s turned in
on a place dark green
and undefiled
and i am as old
as the young
will ever be.
no, i mean wild!
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SAtURDAy niGHt
weirdly difficult —
like hells of war and prison, hospitals
and unhappy homes — fall —
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AGAin SUnDAy
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FEBRUARy tHREE
the one inside her gathers its knees, then falls down.
tonight i have no light left for men
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FEBRUARy FOUR
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MOnDAy tHE SECOnD
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Sometimes a goodbye
seems a bee’s
done buzzing
earily: purrs
in hair, furred
a hurt-leap.
time comes in
your nerves
reverses.
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to horses walking
city paving with the sound
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MARCH tHE SECOnD
bodiless as light.
i mean, produce, distribute, then recoup
your losses.
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it must be purgatory
there are so many letters and things.
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Where is when
every time.
When is where
i and she combine.
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the smoky travels
of hope
have taken us
only to sickness.
it is one.
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nOVEMBER
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DECEMBER OnE
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i dreamed a dream:
what shall i do?
What shall i do
to be saved
from you?
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OCtOBER OnE
becomes a thicket
crawling with roses in a halo of losses.
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Pretend invisibility
can be opted for
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inked-in
nerve endings
never by owner seen.
Snow-lit like
the house of suffering
known by no one but who’s in.
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i have backed up
into my silence
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MARCH tHE SECOnD
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restaurants — guys
who are fathers and things.
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nOVEMBER tHE nintH
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OCtOBER tHE nintH
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anxiously pleasing
no one he and no one she.
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When i where’d
did i ever — could i —
be there?
God-shine.
Loose weights.
identity later.
Could i — did i —
live by space
or radar?
City parks.
night beds.
All surrendered.
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FEBRUARy LAtE
Converse airwaves
flail the sea where a trough meets high water
My head is a windshield
fogged over with gas and news of the world.
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DECEMBER tHE FEAR
as if neutrality in nature
prefers indifference
or thinks it does.
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When i am old
i’ll have to keep my ankles
up from the chill —
take long walks — smell
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— a disturbed equilibrium
— individual of unre-Marxed belief system
— Carmelite
— mummy
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SUnDAyED
On azure seats
chopped lights and limbs, big white sheets.
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thundery outbursts
from Minsk to Algeria.
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