7:27 PM / Posted by indolent mendicant / comments (1)
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Mac Low, Eigner, Weiner, Howe, Coolidge

9:26 AM / Posted by indolent mendicant / comments (0)

Jackson Mac Low had some things to tell me in his poetry. In 'Dances' there is life in movement and motion. There are unders and overs. Things happen. His quote from the intro made sense as a guiding principle when writing poetry: "avoid the intrusions of the author as ego (and to foreground language as such)."
'Trope Market' - luscious word play. Musical, complex, ending with a jazz drum beat. And '59th Light' is lovely. Is the ending inconsistent with the rest of the piece? Well, if I'm being picky I guess it is, but that doesn't mean it's inappropriate. I liked the poem, nonetheless.
Then there comes the 'Twenties.' Meh. Spaces are the absence of meaning.

Eigner has done some nice things. I like his back story, his condition of existence, because he lives his own constraint. What he writes is a presenting without insisting.

Weiner and Howe, and even the venerated Clark Coolidge left me cold. The anthology presents all works as important by virtue of being collected. So I wish to regard them with appropriate reverence. But their aim is not true, in my case. I loosed their arrows at my perceptions, and they all missed. Should specific disparagements be asked for, I will supply them.

for Greta

9:49 PM / Posted by indolent mendicant / comments (2)

warm tea in the huge mug

in the sun

by the garden

bees regard me

as one more flower

straddling the cat condo

9:40 PM / Posted by indolent mendicant / comments (0)

listen, smile, concur

observe indulgences
decline with reluctance
now is not the time to mention unspoken lasciviousness
or point out minor tragedies -missed opportunities-
not the time for fact-based observances
not the time to horn in on other drug deals
while this one goes down

time to listen
to assent with exclamations
to smile
to leave

enable

9:35 PM / Posted by indolent mendicant / comments (0)

lips lightly compressed

she wants you to think of a smile

you think of toes clenching

bitten nails

you compress your lips

showing personhood complicity

only connect

9:09 PM / Posted by indolent mendicant / comments (0)

The slave device has a matte finish

When connected, it serves the motherboard


Six hundred eighty thousand monkeys

with typewriters capable of typing only 0 and 1

could do the work

given the time


The server has one for the motherboard

The server is cold, alone in a room -

the server has a tendency to get overheated


The motherboard controls the server

has zero for the server

The UPS delivers what the motherboard needs


The cloud is not controlled by the motherboard

There is the option of joining the cloud

The slave device and the server interface


The slave device follows the server's lead

The server follows the path of least resistance

The motherboard loses relevance, gains redundance


The cloud includes the slave device through the server

The server fulfills its purpose

The motherboard harbors minor inconsistencies

The slave device has a matte finish