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4 Poems

First of the Month


the blackbird’s shadow bans itself

we blame the epigraph of birds

the good cop of the first born son

a stash of something frosted

in the nose or tips of hair or teeth

the pearly gates of prisons

heaven’s bars redacted

documents a bible verse

of motel dreams a banner streamer

twitch of us together

on the shelf of cheap ideas

bottom shelf bourbon

blues of heaven sent the light bill

hell of angel’s motorcycle

driving through heaven with no helmet on



“words for the body you were”

— after michael m. weinstein


halo

limelight

second supper


hands & hair & skin kept tight


the taut wrist of a jukebox’s flash

&  music crept into my mouth.


heat lightning brow

all winter bound

& bundled—book in motel drawer.


return to address sender

self a post card

gender stamped


all pin up pig skin butterfly

& snake oil knuckles

nameless


heathens

saints

the strap on’s lord


who we delivered & desired


who was I but a mountain

without holler

what the silence swore



YOU SCARED THE DAYLIGHTS OUTTA ME


take back the night I cracked up in the mirror

hard luck on the buckeye tooth & seed

tick in the comb again


this hairline fracture at the gray

area scalp


lean back & lean receded

pick up line: the water holds your back

or else hands back


& flood is laughing

over us


the clapping of the river

lapping blocks and blocks


to come around here

hell or high


as water throwing hands

what's skinny


cigarette to flick

a misty out the mouth


to ash the tongue

into gray area


a parking lot where language forms

a smoke bomb in the mail box now

got stamps for food & letters


enveloped in americana dream

born from the blue lights & the red streams

& white hands



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