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Video Poetry (Looks Edition Redux)

EELS – THE LOOK YOU GAVE THAT GUY

I never thought that I could be so bold, 
 To even say these thoughts aloud. I see you with your man, your eyes just shine, While he stands tall and walking proud.


That look you give that guy, I wanna see … Looking right [...]

Poetry Friday

SONNET 100

In night when colors all to black are cast, Distinction lost, or gone down with the light; The eye a watch to inward senses placed, Not seeing, yet still having powers of sight,

Gives vain alarums to the inward sense, Where fear stirred up with witty tyranny, Confounds all powers, and thorough self-offense, [...]

Video Poetry (Life Edition)

BRIGHT EYES – FIRST DAY OF MY LIFE

This is the first day of my life Swear I was born right in the doorway I went out in the rain, suddenly everything changed They’re spreading blankets on the beach

Yours was the first face that I saw I think I was blind before I [...]

Video Poetry (Ghost Version)

50FOOTWAVE – YOUR GHOST

If I walk down this hallway tonight It’s too quiet So I pad through the dark And call you on the phone Push your old numbers And let your house ring Til I wake your ghost

Let him walk down your hallway It’s not this quiet Slide down your [...]

Poetry Friday

COMING

You are driving to the airport Along the glittering highway Through the warm night, Humming to yourself. The yellow rose buds that stood On the commode faded and fell Two days ago. Last night the Petals dropped from the tulips On the dresser. The signs of Your presences are leaving the House one by [...]

Video Poetry (Woody Edition)

THE GASLIGHT ANTHEM – I’DA CALLED YOU WOODY, JOE

I was crawling around in my head in the haze of a trance Rico said, “I’ma turn you onto a sound, cool out your head This is the sound from Camden town.”

And then I heard it like a shot through my skull to my [...]

Poetry Friday

HEAT

Here in the electric dusk your naked lover tips the glass high and the ice cubes fall against her teeth. It’s beautiful Susan, her hair sticky with gin, Our Lady of Wet Glass-Rings on the Album Cover, streaming with hatred in the heat as the record falls and the snake-band chords begin to [...]

Poetry Friday

AND YOU THOUGHT YOU WERE THE ONLY ONE

Someone waits at my door. Because he is      dead he has time but I have my secrets—

     this is what separates us from the dead. See, I could order take-out or climb down

the fire escape, so it’s not as though he      is keeping [...]

Video Poetry (Gaslight Edition)

THE GASLIGHT ANTHEM – THE ’59 SOUND

Well I wonder which song they’re going to play when we go I hope it’s something quiet, mannered, peaceful, and slow When we float out into the ether Into the everlasting arms I hope we don’t hear Marley’s chains before July ‘Cause the chains I’ve been hearing [...]

Poetry Friday

SLEEP DOOR

a light knocking on the sleep door like the sound of a rope striking the side of a boat

heard underwater boats pulling up alongside each other

beneath the surface we rub up against each other will we capsize in

the surge and silence of waking from sleep

you are a lost canoe, [...]