Monday, June 18, 2012

This Time we've engaged the family in a contest

Popee has almost finished his novel soon he will attend to his tour and read only Eliz is going home and won't be here Mor asks if I'm ashamed of my stretch marks on my tummy each year we gather at the home of our only daughter eat bread with sauce talk about the future of the family a mix if potential and brute consideration all making it through the caverns and lakes caverns and lakes..

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

This one's for you/the children of my basket/we've been together so long that it feels like forever

  1. We reached up to the crawl space above the house and found an old shoe/at least two hundred years old/It is this shoe that we carried across the Plains to the new house. We made a fi
    re
    in the back yard and roasted a turkey. Some of you carried the kindling/some blew on the fire/some chopped down a tree in the yard. When the meal was prepared we brought our plates in to the house .,.and sat on the floor/that was the last time we lived together.

Thursday, August 27, 2009

Glad to be back in my own bed/where I can pull the covers out the way we like it

  • I used to get my ideas from the world/now it feels like I am furnishing ideas at a pace that I can't even control. Tomorrow my children will leave the city. We have been put for a few hours. Our colorful cabin rings with a feeling of peace. It is this which feeds us. The evening storm approaches. We cannot expect to outdistance the weather too. The salmon are running upstream soon and we look to the Fall for some answers. But as long as we've been making art/forty years/ there has never been any realization which could carry us longer than a few hours. The nature of creativity looses the strings which hold people fast in their tracts. We were dancing around the table to oldies and all of a sudden you began to jump on the bed. Salt/smile/flies like undertow and dive. It was time for you to leave for work like you have for so many many years. I wait and pray/answer the phone/cook/sew/review my poems/when I hear the lock open/my heart hits my feet and I receive you/filled with the muscle of fist which envelops me/I drink your salt lips.

Sunday, July 12, 2009

My son Ben leaves for the high contry/we have been together so little these days that we hardly notice



  • We have been stuck before in an uncomprimised position. The kids scattered throughout/Danielle/Kevin/Adam in Maine. It is hard to swallow the disappearance of people you love. Their agendas fall where they may and I follow along in my heart and mind. THIS SU
    MMER
    PROVES TO BE A LONELY PIT. We have traveled and slept in the wilds/placed our breast at the foot of The PIETA.

Monday, July 6, 2009

Now that the Buffalo's gone/B.S.M.- DEEP night/a passing of spirit world /Ahdy holds on to the dream while his teeth punch up

  • We sit in this glass booth/it is we who are paid to do nothing but sing to the public in piped over voices channeling a sense of humor and destiny. The soft grass between our toes and the moon shots.(B.S.M.) We cannot find the peace anywhere but dealing with the public/a forum taught to us by our ancestors. It is this creation of inter amalgamation of the spirits weaving in an undestined light which brings forth the personality.

Monday, June 29, 2009

Ripley's Believe it or Not/this I know/I love like none other

My new friends/ The Lady with The Beard/she never got married/her weight is more than 6oolbs./ A glass booth with Mr Sunken Cheeks/an allusion/plastic large lenses cover eye balls. (a lady peeping frm the street) I PULL HER IN FOR AN EDUCATED OPINION/"Not real/she says,look at their eyes" I HAVE MADE FRIENDS W/DUMMIES/IT IS NOT TRUE/they must have pin holes in their eyes. I stay with them at the booth for at least twenty minutes. Their voices sing different riffs in an low unnatural sound/I look at her hand/ it is large/veins run through/His sucked in face/has a quality about it like the man one meets at the bar/we cry together express our deepest fears and goals to one another. It will be five hundred dollars a week that /from my hotel room around the corner will not spend.

Friday, June 19, 2009

June 20/'09/It's time to relate/take the fish out of the bay/sing a song of doubt/create a new piece and don't worry about anything

Not only do I HAVE TO WORK THROUGH MY OWN INSECURITIES/but we are responsible for everyone else who judges us poorly. Yeah-I CAN BREATHE/PUT down my respirator/click on twitter/some dancer chick wants me to join her healthclub. She's history/one click/she better count one less follower/ like the architects in the courtyard/I WAVE/THEY TURN THEIR HEADS/ park of the power is to march on/not let the pain in/ride the waves/ create inspite of the suffering/let those hands move

Thursday, June 4, 2009

what drug could heal us now / what food could soothe us /1992

  • Near Success/ a hook drives us back/inside ourselves /we know /only the struggle / the suckling reach / terror ridden days / without a summer rainbow/without a summer rainbow/warriors in love with ourselves.

Wednesday, June 3, 2009

Ain't no crime in being poor /the unspoken alliance

  • OH
    COME TO ME LIKE FLUTES AND CYMBALS / IT'S A party I won't forget /

1979/WISTHERIA vines/Ga. OCONEE COUNTY/The Kill

CONFUSION TRAPPED me into being jealous / Why/do you love /me / I head for the abandoned house /I KNOW I can deserve you / no money /no security / tons of responsibility /

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

1982/Fletcher Place COMMUNITY center/FREE store / INDPLS. ,Indiana

  • I STAND AT THE DOOR/WAIT for the store to open /this is my time away from the kitchen/ Cora/leans on her cart/like a sister/ she has a full beard / Esther/covers her mouth with her fingers/they flutter in front of her/ she is toothless/I AM ALMOST / SHE SWEARS HER HUSBAND/George could hear/long after he died / the bell sound/clothes hang on racks neatly/ boxes hold shoes/scarves/underwear/ we carry cardboard boxes/ fill up on little knicknacks/volunteer s /Ida and Billie/ yell at us /keep nthe racks straight/don't drop hangers/ be sure to safetypin the pants back/ I CARRY THE MOST/ coats/little crafts made of wood/books......

Sunday, May 24, 2009

1989/Mass.Ave.,Indy, in front of Denouement Fine Art

He did not come /in a limousine /wearing a Porkpie hat /He walked right up to me /and said /\that he was a poet.

Friday, May 22, 2009

while living in the Berube house/we traveled north to Chapais

  1. baby girl swings in the doorway of the hut. Alo is also swinging in a Jolly Jumper. MARY AND EMILY WRAP THEIR HEAD WITH HERB POTIONS SOAKED CLOTHS. I HAVE ASSEMBLED A marionette caLLED lucky Ducky/ He is yellow/made of stuffed rags/button eyes/sewn mouth / I PREPARE FOR PUPPET sHOW/ WALK THE MARIONETTE across the room/on all fours/ Later we hear that the baby/three years old /had never walked/ but stood for the first time to accompany the puppet.

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

around 1990 /three kids join us to complete a project up state Indiana

  • We snuggle 'round /spin off muffler /jump in the Blue River HOLE / bEANS /CORN /catfishin' in Wanatah /Shiloh /red rasberries at Tip Top Farm / a childsize train sits on Teabury Hill /willow weep for me /willow weep for me /and you too / Wearing gloves /a young man and his son / search a burnout / the air stings / Strawberries / closed for trhe season / open antiques / floor to attic / In Pierre farmers clean seeds / we snuggle 'round the spiun-off muffler.

Sunday, May 17, 2009

FEB./'90 / a bIRTHDAY POEM tO mYSELF

  • yOU WERE JUST AN ACCIDENT / A CARELESS RESULT /BETWEEN AN UPTOWN girl and a street kid / No one ever wanted you / The world is made up of accidental beings /who fight to survive for one reason or another....

Saturday, May 16, 2009

She painted flower paintings /wheeled a shopping cart

  1. Her husband
    / had left her for a younger woman / this she does not deal with / her children treat her daft /NOW SHE LIVES ALONE IN FEDERAL Housing / says she feels light again / like running to the bus to grab a free meal at the senior center / this spring cancer struck / like a welcome visitor / first she gave one breast / then the other......

Moses and Jackie get married / we gather under the Brooklyn Bridge

  1. Honey in the grass /carrying the Hupa /Moses and Jackie tie the knot / TORAH DAY /Heavenly day / a great bird swoops down upon our heads.......

Friday, May 15, 2009

1997 /newspaper stand on the bowery /artist owned

  1. he guards the store / a drizzle of fear / a setting moon / full heart / our feet light and soaring THE BOSS / A mICKEY mOUSE DOLL ON THE COUNTER / [i TRY TO BUY IT ]

Thursday, May 14, 2009

looking out to the canal /harvesting the flowers [LILACS]

  • My son says '' Be careful at the rock ''HE CALLS ME TOUGH GIRL /THE ROLES BETWEEN PARENTS AND CHILDREN REVERSE AT A CERTAIN POINT .............iT IS SO QUIET HERE THAT YOU CAN ALMOST SEE THE GHOSTS IN THE HOUSE. wE LOOK OUT TO THE CANAL and the steep rock cliffs /prepare to make bread orat least try to / we use the solitude as a jumping off point.

Tuesday, May 12, 2009

The BRONX BLUES /OR DOES IT GET ANY HARDER THAN THIS

It's time for revolution /not the kind where the press is locked out but that nature takes over /they say you can't survive with no money /just your wits but we are traveling up this avenue of desperation / We could have checked into an institution of higher learning or even pretended that we cared to stray into some employement . We love our children and grandchildren and want them to understand what is happening /the bottom is falling out /our sincere wishes for the pursuit of happiness has taken a side rode / We /again / are at the mercy of those who pay us for art rendered in this time.

Sunday, May 10, 2009

excluded from Battleground /1985

  • Mama /warming herself /on the heater /drunk / Nelson had fallen off the bed / the pin in his hip was swollen and inflamed /the phone had fallen too / the skies bursting jazz lightning /you all wet / standing at the back door /knocking /trying to help.......

Saturday, May 9, 2009

INDIANA HELD US FOR 15YEARS /A GOLDEN place

  • dreams float like kisses /sweet babies / down by the tracks there's a shanty /with a sock on a stick / a mulberry grove surrounds / I peek in....

Wednesday, May 6, 2009

page two of Rosecity Poem /BENNY AND Michelles' before kids

  • please know that experimentation is the artist friend /create the buddy list from the heart /take nothing for grantedtHE cHELSEA / JANIS jOPLIN Slept here / bobbie dylan at Henrys' /Steve mOSES AND I SLEEP IN VAN /WHILE WOMEN / WET WITH JOY FOR MY HUSBAND'S BEAUTY SMILE AT HIM /COME and get it / what have they done

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

lAUNDRAMAT bLUES pART 11 /1998 /new york city

  • please know that experimentation is the artist friend /create the buddy list from the heart /take nothing for We take it to the strreets /We take everything to thge streets / the sneer /upturned noses / backs turned /lips curled corners of the mouth drooping / and we watch the passerbys deflect / our art / cONFUSCIOUS SAYS
    /gO home /Go Home / You will never make it /here the tough crumble to sand / TWO ARMS EXTENDED We trudge to SOHO / 26THsT. /MET MUSEUM /Moma /Coney Island /we are alone but not afraid /We are alone but not afraid..

Sunday, May 3, 2009

unresolved poem about murder and disregard

  1. please know that experimentation is the artist friend /create the buddy list from the heart /take nothing for granted ah mumia /LUIMA / DIALLO /LUIMA dIALLO /SHARPTON FIGHTS /FOR THE PEOPLE / hUNTER STUDENT HAS BUTCHER BKNIFE STIVKING OUT / OF HER CHEST / WITH HER GROCERIES STREW ON THE SIDEWAK ///cHRISTINE IS MISSING / BUT gARRY bUSH KNOWS DA cACCA /jOHNNY cOCRAM KNOWS o.j. / AND A MAN SAY HE'S SORRY FOR PUSHING wEBDALE OFF THE PLATFORM /CAUSE HE DIDN'T TAKE HIS PILS / THE ART TEACHER AND HIS GIRLFRIEND ON pearl st. complained and they went missing / but if you can't find the bodies / you're not assumed dead / aaren't we alldying bit by lil' bit disintegrating into toes and bone while our flesh dries fro lack of care

;1997 ; SELLING ON THE STREET MISSING THE CHILDREN

  1. please know that experimentation is the artist friend /create the buddy list from the heart /take nothing THE OLD CITY WHERE YOU ARE PART OF SOMEONE ELSE'S EGO TRIP / CANAL sT
    REET
    AND THE bOWEY /A FENCE OF cHINATOWN /A SEA OF FOLKS IN COLORED PARKAS DELECATE FLOER FACES LANTERNS / THIS SAME GAME / A FIVE DOLLAR DAY / A BUES WAY /LAMP SHADE LIFE / THE BALD EAGLE CHASES THE CHICKEN / CONFUSCIOUS SAY / GO HOME / YOU SWIM TOO SLOW /STREET CLEANERS HOSE THE SAME SIDEWALK /LIKE FOLDING THE SAME CLOTHES / MY STUDY DOES NOT IMPRESS / i want to kiss the homelessgrante

THE ANGST BETWEEN COUPLES IS OFTEN TOO HARD TO BEAR

  1. please know that experimentation is the artist friend /create the buddy list from the heart /take nothing for grantedOur bodies lie together /firm yet pliable / what muscle is it....That you just wanted someone by your side / you didn't know who I was / lodged your toes between my ass / you tried to make me come forth / make me see that i WAS ME...

50 Park Avw.,My grandfather died sitting next to me at a lecture series

  1. please know that experimentation is the artist friend /create the buddy list from the heart /take nothing for grantedTHE ROLL-TO DESK /HIS MASON PAPERS /JOKE BOOKS /HE MAKE SPEECHES /TWOPLACES STILL SET AT THE TABLE /DREAMS OF pARIS /hONGkONG TRIPS FLOAT THROUGH THE APARTMENT /LIKE THE HANDDUG FISH POND AT THE COUNTRY HOUSE /THE LILIES AND IRIS AROUND THE WALL / HIS SLIPPERS NEXT TO THE BED /STILL /GRAM HOLDS HIS PILLOW

strawtown animal car auction /Zionsville /Indiana

  1. please know that experimentation is the artist friend /create the buddy list from the heart /take nothing for grantedSun sleek /never a hitch I change my purse /a chance /mo no mor / sliver of moon /we set out / like a birthday cake...

SERIES ON SURVIVING THE CRUNCH /OLD WRITINGS AND NEW

  1. they said 'tHIS ISN'T THE A7& YOUR ON THE RECEIVING LINE /TO SURVIVE THE POOR /NEED SMARTS /CALMNESS AND A HEART OF STONE please know that experimentation is the artist friend /create the buddy list from the heart /take nothing for granted

Saturday, May 2, 2009

the family at the lake /drop dead fred /an indian motel

  1. please know that experimentation is the artist friend /create the buddy list from the heart /take nothing for grantedLAKE mICHIGAN GRIND CORNROWS IN BASIN SEAWEED /THE LAKE RIPPLES AND REELS LIKE HONEY ICE /SHUSH /WHUSH /SHUSH /SHUSH /HUSH /LEMON ICE /BEACH BIRDS LIKE GLASS PERCH ON UMBRELLAS /SAND BLOWS ON BAKED FLESH / in/di/ana dunes rise to the sky /we climb white hills /fertile and still /flowers dance /we roll down /like the sun /like the sun/shush /whush /shush /whush hush /honey ice and lemon wash

for AFRICAN americans everywhere /a thought

  1. please know that experimentation is the artist friend /create the buddy list from the heart /take The gentle folk whisper my name /little bird /Faye//Faygola /fanny / Francy for granted/man's best friend is his enemy /for we have planted a jungle in you /which will nattack at anytime / I think bARAKA SAID THAT /WHEN WE FORGET / WE DENY OUR OWN EXISTENCE AND THE PATH BECOMES TREACHEROUS / SO DOES THE EYE KNOW WHAT THE HEART FEELS/ WHEN THE HAND REACHES OUTWARD

21rst century /brings light and truth/obama /Steve STOLLER

please know that experimentation is the artist friend /create the buddy list from the heart /take nothing for granted No one knew but you needed a little edge to keep going / All/ways /she was a little doped up / THE AFTERMATH /Silence /like a gull on a rock/

doubling up / indy writing /man in gallery

please know that experimentation is the artist friend /create the buddy list from the heart /take nothing for grantedwe were poor /I go to where I KNEW THERE WAS A cHICKADEE NEST /GRAB A FEW BIRDS LIMP /SNAP THEIR NECLS /THAT WOULD BE LUNCH IN OLD ITALY....

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

back in the city

I walk ten miles a day /searching / people with body piercings laugh at me / I AM FRESH / HOLISTIC / EVEN THE PIGEONS SEEM TO BE LAUGHING / THE GARBAGE IS PILED IN SUCH A WAY THAT I want to eat i t ----we sleep on the floor /Moses wants to work in restaurants / we have left everything that we've known /back in indiana /Henry has had a stroke.....the herb stores /bellchimes / fish stands / we have crawled through a tunnel to be here in CHINATOWN /THIS PAGE / WE risked to be here /mornings I rise early /run to the air sweet and cool / before the streets crowd / chatter / Moses explores his city / HE IS UNAFRAID /Danny calls afternoons /summer heat beats

EARLY New York; 1997

please know that experimentation is the artist friend /create the buddy list from the heart /take nothing for granted

Wednesday, April 22, 2009

TINY TASHA OR THE SONG OF SARA

  1. TWO JUNKIES ON THE BUS // i own you / maybe if you're good I 'll get you those earings /you come back to my room /
eye of wave / salt / smile /wave / undertow / and dive / die / and return to the sea / like sorry folks / making me feel bad / like the carousel man mike / watching me from across the street / or the one-eyed fruitman on grand st. /Tiny TASHA / HER REELERS WHEELING HER AROUND IN A SHOPPING CART / COUNTING MONEY / CUT DOWN AT THE KNEES / EARLY MORNING / THE SEA / RAZOR CLAMS AND THE BRACELET THE TIDE BROUGHT OUT / AND CLEANING WITH A TOOTHBRUSH / REACHING OUT TO THE CORNERS OF THE WORLD /

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College Radio Blog KSCL 91.3fm - Shreveport: Corrington Award 2008 to Alice McDermott at Centenary, Shreveport

College Radio Blog KSCL 91.3fm - Shreveport: Corrington Awar eye of wave / salt /smile / flies / like the undertow and divesd 2008 to Alice McDermott at Centenary, Shreveport

College Radio Blog KSCL 91.3fm - Shreveport: Corrington Award 2008 to Alice McDermott at Centenary, Shreveport

College Radio Blog KSCL 91.3fm - Shreveport: Corrington Awar eye of wave / salt /smile / flies / like the undertow and divesd 2008 to Alice McDermott at Centenary, Shreveport