Readings lately have largely comprised new or newer material, so I'm going to start posting some of the older poems earmarked for this volume -- to see if anyone still likes them, and to see how I feel about them now as well. The first is taken from by debut chapbook, Rate of Exchange & Other Poems (1988); it originally appeared in Poetalk, a little mimeographed mag from out of the East Bay.
Juggernaut
My sphinx-like cat
reclines on the
table, soaking up
with that spongy intensity
he exhibits
at every new morning.
Wish I could be
that certain
or sometimes, that stupid.
My sphinx-like cat
reclines on the
table, soaking up
sunshine
with that spongy intensity
he exhibits
at every new morning.
Wish I could be
that certain
or sometimes, that stupid.
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