Now available for Kindle: Robot. The long poem by Kenyatta Jean-Paul Garcia.
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Happy holidays to all.
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Enter the After-Garde today for free at amazon.com.
Excerpt from Yawning on the Sands
Excerpt from Yawning on the Sands
What comfort came next in form’s betrayal
was known as merged.
Beast without burden
laid down
watched over waves
– figures afraid of sleep
turned back to streets
to factory
to see future emerge
broken from mold
from origins disposed.
Destruction post-supposes structure.
* * *
No sandcastles could be built
without daydreams
but perhaps a daydream is “cousin to tears”
(Velimir Klebnikov)
which serve only to sting and wash away
what was made
to give fantasy home
on beach day
Excerpt from Waiting for the Water to Boil as found in Enter the After-Garde
Excerpt from Waiting for the Water to Boil as found in Enter the After-Garde
Ah, but ma jolie rouse
those embers can’t
burn it all down
and that bob don’t take you low enough
for a sufficient burst
from the surface tension.
But, you’re an adventurer
and set the twilight reeling
under dead eyes
of gemini.
So,
have pity on me. as I am
before all, a man of sense.
And you?,
Blessed with a mouth
made in the image of
god[(’)s],
speak only the summer’s secrets
of the limitless future
and the violent season
and the youth and spring dead
and the electromagnet
in this mystic form
pulls at
the inductive logic
and steals
dreams of hope and fantasy.