Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Shattered Wig 28 Sneak Preview #5 - "TWWDATOETOAA" by Justin Sirois
Narrow House week continues here at Shattered Wig World Empire.
TWWDATOETOAA
this was written during a time of extreme turbulence
on an airplane. If these synapses are firing poorly
blame the air pressure inside the composition
not my craftsmanship. There will be a time
when we won’t need devices & there will
be a time when I will grab your ankle
as firm as milk
*
a hotel can only be remodeled so many times
until it creates a vacuum inside the atrium
& the happy hours crack the aquariums
& you can hear the groans of devaluation.
Somehow, you sleep better in rented
rooms. When the air conditioner is turned up
is it colder or hotter?
do you remember?
*
let’s reconsider Georgia O’Keeffe
*
ok, now that that’s over with
let’s replay that movie where we’re in bed & I
grab your ankle – every time I
turn it just a little, the equity of the house
increases & decreases. We feel richer
then poorer
then richer
then poorer
then sandwiches
*
I hold our ankle over your head for
leverage
& lean in the direction of need
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Justin Sirois is a writer living in Baltimore, Maryland. His books include MLKNG SCKLS (Publishing Genius) and Falcons on the Floor (forthcoming, Pub G.) written with Iraqi refugee Haneen Alshujairy. He also runs the Understanding Campaign with Haneen and co-directs Narrow House. Justin received individual Maryland State Art Council grants in 2003, 2007, and 2010.
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This poet is an asshole.
ReplyDeleteI don't know, I sat around a firepit with him once as he sang Journey songs and did a jailhouse tattoo of a skeleton on himself. He seemed like a nice guy.
ReplyDeleteYeah. I guess. You and Ev should com eover on Sunday. 6pm. It's a NO beer party:
ReplyDeleteFIRE FCKN PIT PRTY ON SNDY NGHT
Yes. It's a fire pit party. NO BBQ. NO BEER! WHAT? NO BEER?
Nope. It's THAT kinda party.
Just a fire in the pit with food on sticks and no beer.
Hello autumn. Hello glorious color. Hello little fox outside my window.
Sunday evening (October 10th)
6pm
BRING
cider / coffee / bourbon / whiskey / wine (red, you ninny) / water
BRING
weenies / marshmallows / small to medium size animals
BRING
Wood. Seriously. I'm down to like 7 pieces. Wah!
BRING
friends
I DONT WANT TO SEE A FCKN BEER IN THE PLACE