there are so many
languages i’d like to
learn because there
are so many things
i’d like to say–but
lucky for us
my most important thought
requires no words only
eyeslipsskin and
clandestinekisses
in the kitchen of this house.
Day: April 24, 2008
tarshit and wal-shart, the pinnacle of our society
poetryof places that people go
and the things people say
to sound better to themselves
recalling three members of the
red hat society eating high-
end cajun food at an overpriced
restaurant and saying repeatedly
“tar-jshay” you shop at “tar-jshay?”
oh i shop at “tar-jshay” too! how i
love “tar-jshay” i’m so happy that you
too love “tar-jshay”
of cheap goods we cannot help
but love and loathe shopping
elsewhere when we can buy off-brand
cornflakes for 9cents/ounce
1 dollar
1 box
chew on cardboard but refresh with
off-brand honey by “whose-it-a-honey”
1 dollar
1 bear
of the things i call places
because they make me laugh
recalling two members of my family
sitting in a free car in a wealthy
neighborhood laughing at ourselves
and our fascination with
tarshit
and
wal-shart
The Windowless Offices Given to Graduate Students are Depressing
poetryMy Dwight bobble-head
Makes me laugh
As it nods away
On my desk
Making my office
Not so dull.