Chaos of Theory by Terry McDermott in the chaos of this moment, everything looks like tornado winds. twist and spin, fly and fall; torn apart, torn down. like buildings abandoned or a spent subway newspaper caught in the air stream … Continue reading
We’ll Build by Tony Burfield I’ll build a fire tonight against the cold and against technology and against the federal reserve. We’ll build a fire tonight, crouching in flannel shirts and Achilles boots, fire in the brick box in the … Continue reading
The 1% by Frederick Pollack I buy him, he buys me with what we made divesting ourselves of the last vulgar matter in our portfolios. Then I buy Charles, who owns the water somewhere. Managers are let go with manly … Continue reading
Stampede by Barbara Lightner Hold back, runaway stallion, headstrong, determined upon your course. We have too long pastured indifference and its easy silence feeding your power, your pounding hoofbeat. We will no longer hold to inertia’s doom; are not so … Continue reading
Apocalypse Night by Barbara Lightner High thoughts must have high language. –Aristophanes They would crack thunder, erupt with the fierceness of volcanoes, become power in a righteousness of apocalypse. What we got was small rain, the piss-conduit of frogs. Listen! … Continue reading