after reading some Kevin Young poems
the streets are curtains
skin chalk
dead hurt
whether pockets season or
stretch gin
acrylic drawers repeal
hurt skin
pigeons
a flat moon
frame vinyl, bop black
scrawl captivates the blaring
light
dead sheets painted
2 comments:
I (mistakenly) read "stretch thin" at "stretch gin," which bounces off (in?) "pockets," it seems.
btw: Out of curiousity, why this project (of using Kevin Young--or another established male's language--in *your* new poems)? I'm interested in that motivation.... am guessing at reasoning (out of my own motivations) but want to hear yours, as it is your project. (oh! ownership!)
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