Wednesday, April 16, 2014

Weeding

Weeding

The gardener shows the seeds
that they are embers

There is a flowerflame sleeping inside them

All things being equal
which they are not

All things which come from the same thing
and are also distinct

A large part of the gardener’s work
is also to discourage growing
without remorse

Tuesday, April 15, 2014

The Perfect Body

The Perfect Body

First a slackness in the petals
Pink deepening into brown

A curling up of edges
and an end to thirst

Collapse does not look like apocalypse
It is just dirt

The dead flower
crumbles patiently
and lends its patience
to the ancestral patience

The flower is inquisitive
and the dirt says Now I understand

Monday, April 14, 2014

The This Is Your Life Candle Co.

The This Is Your Life Candle Co.

I try to set the mood
but instead I catapult your own memories around you

It’s the candles

A Hardware Store scented candle
and one in Freshly-Squeezed Gasoline

and Rain on Hot Blacktop

and Darkroom Chemicals With the Door Locked

This one smells different to every smeller
it’s called Humiliating Experience in Love

If you can burn through it
you win a prize

The prize is a message
trapped in the base of the candle

A phone number
or an address

or a sentence

It is the clue you have always been chasing





Friday, April 11, 2014

On My Bookshelf...

Some books that I am in the midst of reading/revisiting/planning to devour next....




1. Safe House, David Winter
2. Frankenstein's Flowers, Charlene Fix
3. The Ides of March: An Anthology of Ohio Poets (edited by me!--handy for multiple National Poetry Month events)
4. The Child that Books Built, Francis Spufford
5. Last Child in the Woods, Richard Louv



What's on your shelf right now?


Thursday, April 10, 2014

A History of the Right Here

A History of the Right Here

Consider the flower as a lens
It can be used to look back in time

Star that burns in the earth
we think we see you so clearly
That what you are is an ivory blossom
or detachable pink petal

The blossom is the desire
of the plant
and also its satisfaction

This sweetness is the smell of the world as it ends
in sections