Funny Music Video
The Baby by Jeff Crouch and Christopher Woods
Artwork/poetry
SOMETIMES I WISH I WAS STILL ON THE GLIDER ON THE SCREENED PORCH by Lyn Lifshin
before traffic was no
more than a soft lull
beyond the elm trees,
ice clinking in frosty
glasses, my mother
still in 4 inch heels.bukowski said
he punched out
one great poem in
every sixthose are pretty
good oddsthat means you gotta
keep banging them out
shitty or not to
get to that 1 in the 6suffering and its proximity by David Mclean
they write that our awareness of the suffering
of others is deadened by distances
and i agree, you really have to see it
for it to be funny, that's why we have
TV1. keep on my knees
2. look him in the eye
3. rub his ego all night
4. cook up his soulSometimes Suicidal by Aimee DeLong
SPIDER BITES
I am Spider.
In 1960 I learned
to crawl.
In 1940 I woke up
with spider bites.Last Night at Southport by Justin Hyde
tell her i'm a butterfly
with sixteen wings
beating in
succinct
anarchy.microwave popcorn haiku by Pete Lee
pop. pop. pop, pop, pop,
poppoppoppoppoppoppop
pop, pop, pop. pop. pop.
The Continuity Of Life
(from my place
here behind the
library window)
wrought
iron bars tangled
on
the snow
sun-white
between
long shadows
trees lifeless
branches
piercing into
empty
sky
frozen frozen
silence
suddenly!
movement flashing
glimmering
shining black
from
hurried step ping of
high-heeled
shoes
of her high-
heeled shoes
her
shoes.
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