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Bookshelf

23rd
Feb. × ’10

An overfull bookshelf
once read             gone
unremembered other than
good                      bad
recommended     not
mandatory supposed to
in need of guidance on postmodern non-references alluded to
(taunting: what you miss
ruins it).
Twenty-one books by C.P. Snow
your father gave you
to better understand the depression
bound into three volumes
seven books a pop
too heavy to carry around
becoming [...]

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Telepathic Morning Reverse Psychology Subway Meditation

21st
Feb. × ’10

When your metro card decides to malfunction
squeeze through the turnstile with a stranger.
Carry your bicycle over your shoulder
during rush hour, glare when people touch it.
On a dare, piss between the moving cars,
then discuss while frenching your girlfriend.
Put your feet up on the adjacent seat,
occupy at least two spots with your baggage.
Blast your headphones loud enough [...]

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Teaching Imperialism to Ten-Year-Olds

19th
Feb. × ’10

How was it when
some teacher stood before
century old ten-year-olds and said,
“We’ve conquered here
we’ve conquered there,”
and,
“This is how to read a key:
you’ll find the red, is Britain’s land,
100 times our island’s size
our empire expands,
by staked flags and dropkicked souls
fledgling governments disband.”
Did her voice betray sarcasm,
and did the kids respond, hooray?
Or is it more like today,
my voice [...]

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Things I’ve Been Meaning To Do

14th
Feb. × ’10

Juice cleanse;
Buy goggles;
Swim;
Go to the orthodontist;

for realignment of
one derailing tooth,
due to soothing symmetry undone
induced cowardice
notions of self-confidence gone
in all realms once reigned confident,
exempli gratia:
Is it ok to keep teaching when
pseudo relation number three
and previous competitor number four
got into Harvard Law?
From [...]

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Temper Tantrum

14th
Feb. × ’10

Broken glass
from a car window
dresses a curbed Christmas tree
the holidays have ended.
“I don’t care
if I never get a job
and live alone with my moms
for the rest of my life
I’m not gonna read
today,”
stamping his little 6th grade foot.
Guilt tripping it seems
creates a comic scene
but seeing as
scar tissue amasses
when wounds go
untreated
we must take this seriously
sit down and [...]

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Superheroes

14th
Feb. × ’10

Many kids go unshielded
from many taboos,
becoming unclear
in purpose
on learning,
how to read,
why to care,
what to do.
On reaching the appropriate age
to know enough
to be afraid
of what is revealed
when they speak up,
they go
silent
(minus making a scene,
getting a laugh, being at ease
with being left out
of what seriousness means).
Suddenly they want to read (what a coup)
an article about “Halo Two,”
a [...]

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Tick-Tock

14th
Feb. × ’10

A clock taunts me to hurry down the aisle
like a dog burying feces in concrete.
We run on adrenaline for a while,
sleep deprivation masking our defeat.
Like a dog burying feces in concrete
we follow the said systems and structures
Sleep deprivation masking our defeat;
the masquerade of the too-busy monsters.
We follow the said systems and structures,
make a calendar with [...]

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Aspirational Regrets

17th
Jan. × ’10

“When the gods want to punish us, they answer our prayers.”—Oscar Wilde

It’s hard to know
which details to heed;
what to grant more attention
than less.
If unseen,
one thing may lead
to another kid being thrown in the trash[1],
the recess rumor mill afoot,
(the detective inherently too late.
For example,
it is unwise to twist this pen cap
in my mouth—
whose paws it [...]

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Quiz About Me

17th
Jan. × ’10

Christian has written a quiz
and begged I copy it for the class,
for us all to take.
The questions start mundane:
Which color is my favorite?

red
black
blue
yellow

And later broach:
How many girls have I dated?

10
90
32
46

When grading, he tells me I got that one wrong
“The answer’s ‘d,’”
and when I raise an eyebrow he says:
“From Head Start[1] up.”
It’s followed immediately by:
How many [...]

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Strawberry Rhubarb Pie

24th
Oct. × ’09

To make a pie from scratchis a labor of lovefaith in what will comeof many minor elementsincluding selfto outdo the glory of berries alone.
I make you piebecause we have the ingredients,(A pantry I’ve never known,oh to taste this is such bliss,I might meltin a happyspoonfulyour mouthwarmsweettangyirreplaceableeach grain of floursnowflakinguniqueness
memsmerizing flavorsmolding, delicious momentsours to [...]

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