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Ode to the Man Who Invents Intellectual Property
When the scions arrive to plagiarize
the hem widths and planting depths,
remember to hide the tautologies
where no one thinks to look,
not in the drawers or under the sinks,
never under the sinks certainly not
in the socks, up higher.
Ever greedy and stupidly mean,
the scions might torture the females.
Plunge everything into the scum
bury it, don't burn and don't hesitate
to turn off the light and pretend
no one is home.
15.10.26
Zeroth
-In the museum,
everything is laid out neatly. - Jody Azzouni, The Lust For Blueprints
With just enough letters lights
and windows, that day
froze. It froze hard
the fights and promises
inside of it stopped
in an instant,
for an instant.
The hearts inside all the cages,
inside the cats and dogs, the
inertial moment of all
the right hand rules
of thermal equilibrium
in the fetuses there
La ilaha illallah
and the entire particles of space
and glaciers
played dead.
...I have to chuckle sometimes...people who ask those of us who practice poetry if 'they still write poetry'? Here's the thing, poets, those who practice 'poetry', never started writing it and never finish. Never finish writing new ones or elevating old ones to new heights. This one is brand new, hot off the press and is in response to a long lost friend I found the other day:
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Reflection of a reflection of a prophecy, All rights reserved MSwaid, 1980.
What About Mars?
No more problems says the package
the cure came in, no more
warning labels and the price tag
no longer legible. It began
with flashy children and fast cars
then people started talking
about the leftover stuff
after the move out,
wondered what would happen
to the crystal ball and Japanese flag.
Where to put Mars now?
Whose house next?
We bought alot of fruit and veg that night. I only vaguely remember, much like the dream this picture appears to be.
The Goat Life is an astonishly beautiful movie and sadly, accurate during those times. The men in this photo could be characters in that must see, should see, why haven't you seen movie. I cannot speak for the situation now. I highly, highly recommend it.
All Rights Reserved MSwaid. Shot with Nikon FM SLR with 35mm lens, ultra bad supermarket quality slide film, probably Fuji.
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I was always a photographer first, poet second. Nowdays, anyone can produce a passable image with the flick of an index finger on a little bubble on a screen. However. It's even more temporary, more disposable than it (photography) has ever been.
Good thing is, for me anyway, hardly anyone can write a poem anymore worth reading.
Large Language Models, oh pshaw! Little magnetic poetry boxes from Barnes and Noble.
We all die anyway.
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True Love America
Begins near 20 and 24th
streets in Monro-via,
in front of the JFK
Memorial hospital-
People go there to die and work,
limping in and out
on one leg, maybe two
but most never go and the girl
at the bus stop sells used towels,
your uncle Ned's pajamas
to a Godwin or Cornelius.
These clean people have hearts
inside their hearts
bigger than the Mets versus the Yankees
times the Sox.
Their love is ne plus ultra.
























