Hey Sam Pink I Bet I Can’t Creep You Out
I know who you are
and you recognize me
maybe a little less since the accident
I birth you from the top of my head
because when I am alone I think you are my best friend
because you have tried to kill me in the past
and we have gotten over that
will you just party with me
motherfucker
I tape knives to my fingers and knock on your door
this motion cuts my arm
I found your house with google earth
don’t worry
I’m just gonna skin ya and wear the Sam Pink skeins to APA
then I will stand up in a moving metro and read as I wobble
Sam Pink’s not a bitch
I think he is a part of my family
in the long term sense
Kendra Grant Malone Deserves Good Things and I Will Swordfight any Motherfucker that Thinks Differently
everytime I have told her sorry she has told me to stop
and I said ‘I know I know, I just want to say it.’
and she would tell me it is implied
when I heard her read her voice was so quiet
I had to close my eyes to hear it all
I wanted to tell her that she reads so well
and her writing is professional
and important
but I just opened my eyes real big and nodded to her
I think that good things should happen to that girl
that’s what I think
I wish I were more important
so I could appoint her some job
that paid the bills and let her do whatever she wanted
but I am just a fat son of a bitch
with more debt than money
so sorry kendra
so so sorry
Tao Lin Reminds me of that Tiny Alien in a Human Suit in MIB II
or that fucked up deadpool in wolverine
or a human brain in a puppy in a human
I am impressed
you are an awkward social interaction
on the porch of the bookstore
at least to me
I think there is a Tao Lin inside of tao lin
leading the metalife
and I can relate
because there is an immense distance within
and I am too bloody to really travel that distance fast enough
I know you struggle too
I recognize that
but it could be worse
I mean you already impressed me
Jereme Dean is Mean in a Way That Reminds Me of Kittens on Real Hearts Floating Down A River By Fire Light
you are a powerful challenging force
that at least has this
big respect
far enough away
not to really matter
become my downstairs neighbor
and we will sitcom
on the weekends
while we stay in
and try to get rid this taste
that is thick
and yellow
oh brother
jereme dean
I love how many words
your last name rhymes with
Blake Butler is the Most Professional Writer Alive Today
gaddamm
one of you ladies should swoop him up
he will be an amazing father
because he is capable
of being caring
with ease
anytime
i feel sad but happy
ReplyDeleteme too. somebody stomp me.
ReplyDeleteyeah i think that is about right. you done been stomped sam. im glad there is happy too, kenda.
ReplyDeletei enjoyed all your poems martin.
ReplyDeleteyou did not need to write a poem to get me to come here (if that was your motivation ((not saying that it was your motivation)).
i've been here before.
on a side note i liked your blog better when the side nav bar only listed Sam and myself.
i felt a personal connection then.
now not so much.
Jereme,
ReplyDeletei am glad you have been here before. The two things I have thought about for motivation as I write poems to internet writers, is 1) give out that appriciation I got over here--- and I usually write to a general you anyway, so it is always nice to get someone specific in mind- it is a different practice. 2) I just want to make all of yous feel good, because I am glad you are out there- it moves me. So, I want to give some movement. And yous is all I have really.
I guess you have to come here to see them, so I could of emailed them if I didn't want you to come here, but I don't mind if you come here to see them.
I changed the sidebar. I feel honestly about the new sidebar. Do you feel a personal connection again? or does the long list make it impossible?