Friends
#1
from Hal Johnsons
Truck
larry goodell was guest editor
for month of July 2016
So the poets here are some of the poets informed by the longstanding
living locality plus the reachings out as everyone experiences, that growth
online, Facebook, music and "document" sites.
So welcome to all and thank you for sending poems and news and as long
as my time allows (constantly being demanded on) please continue to
send on here if you are indeed in some way a friend, a true acquaintance,
surely you're welcome and I'll do my best. larrynewmex@gmail.com
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Truck/July 2016
I was so pleased
with the generous
response when
I asked friends
for poems
I decided to cut and paste
what was sent to me in
July and
put the poems
in this format
to be
more easily
accessed
and Hal said
go ahead
I may
do another
round of
friends
poems
as time
trippingly
speeds by.
love to all
and thanks f
or sending me
your notes
your
poems.
larry
spring 2017
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Contents of July Truck 2016
Hello and Love to All . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -1-
Truck/July 2016 . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -2-
Rudolfo Anaya . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -6-
Margaret Randall . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -8-
Alan Casline . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -10-
Zachary Kluckman. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -12-
Bruce Holsapple. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -14-
Matthew Conley. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -16-
Judy Grahn . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -18-
Don McIver . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -20-
Laurie Macrae . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -22-
John Macker. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -24-
Geoffrey Young . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -26-
Miriam Sagan. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -28-
Katrina K Guarascio. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -30-
Mitch Rayes . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -32-
Georgia Santa Maria . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -34-
Anne MacNaughton . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -36-
Jules Nyquist . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -37-
Donald Levering . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -38-
D.R. Wagner. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -40-
Jim Fish. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -42-
Michael Boughn. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -44-
Jennifer Bartlett . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -46-
Brendan Douthit . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -49-
Joe Bottone. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -50-
Anne Valley-Fox. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -52-
Latif William Harris . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -55-
Joseph Somoza and Jill Somoza . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -62-
Jerome Rothenberg . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -65-
Bill Nevins . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -69-
Mary Oishi . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -72-
Gloria Frym . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -74-
John Roche . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -76-
Deborah Coy . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -80-
Sidekick . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -80-
Jonathan Penton . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -82-
James Burbank . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -85-
Mark Weber . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -88-
John Tritica . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -90-
A Page for Satyrs . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . -92-
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Rudolfo Anaya
Years ago Rudy and Patricia Anaya, along with David Johnson, Tony
Mares, Jim Fisher and others, launched the Rio Grande Writer's
Association* which boosted poetry and all creative writing across the
state and the SW . . . Voices of the Rio Grande came out of its first
conference and it remains the groundbreaking anthology for us in these
parts . . . thank you, Rudy . . . and thanks for sending this . . .
Rudy Anaya
*
https://larrygoodell.wordpress.com/2013/08/06/rio-grande-writers-associ
ation-1976-1991/
6/19/16
Hi, Larry, good to hear from you. Yes you may use my poem in TRUCK . .
. . New, just out, my new novel, THE SORROWS OF YOUNG ALFONSO,
reviewed by David Steinberg in [The Albuquerque] Journal. . . . Keep well
my friend, Rudy. . . Keep well my friend, Rudy
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The Pulse of Life
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Margaret Randall
I cannot speak for the gun
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turn its barrel around
or lure another trigger finger
in wait?
Margaret Randall
Dear Larry:
Here's a new unpublished poem for you.
About Naropa, I'm about to go up to Boulder to teach in week 3 of Naropa
University's Summer Writing Program (SWP). I've been doing this almost
every year for the past decade. It's always thrilling: long days and hard
work with serious students, plus the thrill of hearing the other visiting
poets and writers read and lecture. Naropa . . . Started by Chgyam
Trugpa Rinpoche and Allen Ginsberg, Anne Waldman took it over after
their deaths, and her special gift for imbuing it with energy and creative
exuberance permeates every part of the experience. I hear there are still
openings for those interested in attending Week 3 (beginning June 26th)
and Week 4 (beginning July 3rd). Week 3 features Tisa Bryant, Julie Carr,
Corrine Fitzpatrick, Colin Frazer, Gloria Frym, Renee Gladman, Laird
Hunt, Steven Taylor, Danielle Vogel and myself, with special guest
Richard Tuttle. Week 4 features Charles Alexander, Junior Burke, CA
Conrad, Christian Hawkey, Valentina Desideri, Thomas Sayers, Ellis and
Janice Lowe, Thurston Moore, Eileen Myles, Julie Ezelle Patton, Paul Van
Curen, TC Tolbert, and Anne Waldman . . . . I'll be there, teaching and
learning . . .
Love, Margaret.
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Alan Casline
Larry, here is a poem . . . .
Best, Alan Casline
(note: Alan lives in Albany, NY)
swimming
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beauty sardines with
the beauty of swimming
Poets on the trail of "The Burning Springs" *(in NY) - photo from
Alan Casline is
second from the
right. The
gentleman on the
right (unusual for
him) is our friend
John Roche . . .
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Zachary Kluckman
The Buoyancy of Potbellied Boys
Zachary Kluckman
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"Zachary Kluckman,
the National Poetry
Awards 2015 Slam
Organizer of the Year
and 2014 Slam Artist of
the Year, is a
Scholastic Art &
Writing Awards Gold
Medal Poetry Teacher
and a founding organizer of the 100 Thousand Poets for Change program.
The 2015 Slam of Enchantment Grand Slam Champion, Kluckman has
appeared multiple times at the National And Individual World Poetry
slams, as well as regional competitions, and has toured the nation
performing and facilitating poetry workshops. He serves as Spoken Word
Editor for the Pedestal magazine and has authored three poetry
collections."
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Bruce Holsapple
Hi Larry,
What I've been up to, besides no good: I just submitted the page proofs
and index for The Birth of the Imagination: William Carlos Williams on
Form to UNM Press. The book is due out in November (2016). I'm
reading a lot on the sublime, Longinus, Kant and Burke, and on the
Enlightenment. The sublime, they believed, contains an element of
terror, e.g. fear of God. And I am attempting lately to restain the porch,
but every time I'm begun painting the rain moves in.
Cheers,
Bruce
Fear of God
A hullabaloo outside
a squall moving in
the winds howl over the roof
growl about the corners
bawl, yowl
I am so mortified
melancholy
mad
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Why ask people to read such garbage
Light a candle, will you, Jack?
Because it produces in them an unholy dread
& it is sort of delightful
Bruce Holsapple
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Matthew Conley
That tattoo
That tat
so you:
-flat
-unnatural blue
That tat
it's true,
I have my own bone
zoo
Matthew Conley
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And as much as America has been on fire this Summer of 2016, I have let
my amicable end-of-relationship proceedings be that much smaller in my
mind. Life invites me to stress so to make room I take brooms to my me.
Gone awaaaaay are meat & alcohol. Here to staaaaay aredaily yoga &
herbal tea. Preach a little & practice more. Now my last June in Tucson is
behind me. That is something indeed. Once the Sonoran sets me free Ill
2nd Masters Degree, this time in Education. Another U.S. school,
probably mid-Atlantic, a graying mid-90s Legacy wagon parked outside.
Power to the People This Summer ) -MjC
*
Matthew Conley was born in Walt Whitmans hometown but prefers a
tighter line. Most recently, a poem of his appears in The Sonoran Desert:
A Literary Field Guide (University of Arizona Press, 2016).
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Judy Grahn
From old friend and former Placitas resident (a time ago) Judy Grahn. And
please see http://judygrahn.org/.
Hi Larry, I spent a lot of time this month crying over the police murders
of innocent black people, as well as the murders of Dallas police. Also
reeling from the RNC misogyny expressed toward Hillary Clinton, and my
guess is some of that wrath is infused with racist hysteria. News for me
personallyfinishing up another collection of poems for Red Hen Press
due out next year, and working on stories that chase after spirit in nature,
ways nature reaches out to us and we use her creatures to make
meanings. Very happy that two friends from high school! came to visit
me for my birthday. A 60 plus year friendship, amazing. Recently
someone asked me why I write poetry given that it doesnt make any
money and takes so much effort. I know the answer: because it saves my
life (really) and also keeps me curious and optimistic. Love to you and
Lenore, please keep on singing your song.
Judy Grahn, Ph.D.
Poet, Writer, Professor at Large
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Here's a collage of images and a couple poems from ye olde Oriental Blue
Streak in 1968, a mimeographed poetry magazine from duende press.
"The Centipede's Poem" and "In Larry's Room" are 2 of the poems she
generously contributed. Thank you, Judy. The top left photo is by Lynda
Koolish from Crossing Cards. The top med photo was taken in Placitas
where she was living . . . . book covers from books Judy sent me . . .
Max Finstein and others, loved Judy's poems in this one-shot issue of
Oriental Blue Streak . . . love, larry
"The walls of the closet are guarded by the dogs of terror, and the inside
of the closet is a house of mirrors." - Judy Grahn
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Don McIver
Conspiracy
Somewhere
in the Rio Grande gorge, cottonwoods conspired with Russian Olives
pulled as much water out of the river before it merges with
the Red.
Those pesky humans dumped chemicals,
mine tailings,
nitrate laden water,
agricultural runoff and top soil in their river.
They stopped it.
The trees conspired to change the flow of the river,
stored it up in new lakes,
had a highway of deer teamsters
carry the water down to the cottonwoods and Russian Olives
in small quantities and bottles
and not let anyone else have it.
Somewhere
in the depths of Elephant Butte, bass conspired with trout.
They tired of Jet Skis, tow boats,
water skiers and tubers,
top water lures and crank bait,
casual swimmers, three day weekend barbeques,
and drunks.
The fish nibbled toes,
dragged innocent children down to the depths,
stuffed and mounted
them on water made walls.
Somewhere
in the Rio Grande Bosque, cranes conspired with ducks.
They turned on dogs,
horseback riders, and joggers.
The cranes ignored the grain that BLM rangers left behind,
posted memos and trail signs,
organized field trips,
and erected educational walks for viewing:
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bureaucrats,
bird watchers,
tourists,
and the elderly.
Somewhere
in El Paso, Texas and New Mexico water managers conspired to take
more of the Rio water away from human farmers, pueblo communities,
and the desert. If the courts can mediate a settlement, Albuquerque can
sprawl even more; El Paso can grow even larger; and the natural
communities and habitats that depend on the Rio can fend
for themselves.
Don McIver
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Laurie Macrae
Laurie "grew up in
Albuquerque, spent six
formative years in the Bay
Area during the sixties, and
returned to New Mexico in
1969. She has been an
activist all her life and a
poet, periodically, since her
teens, when she was
mentored by Tuli
Kupferberg and other Beat
poets of the San Francisco
scene.
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California Dream
Awake, a boat,
Sinew stretched
Between the hollows
of the bolstered bed
Where a swell,
plunderer of senses,
Seduces each synapse
with undertow allure
And a beach
Benignly beckons
As Pacific turbulence dresses
For evening in
a flash of green
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John Macker
Hi Larry & thanks.
Guest edited latest Malpais Review w/14 Colorado poets: "there is nothing
so beautiful as the sound of dreaming across borders" & wrote an essay on
Venice West legend Tony Shigella. Also Harare, Abate, Camp, Stabling,
Tabi Farness, Fell Robertson, Simon Ortiz, etc etc. Nice issue. Also
participating in panel discussion on Southwestern author Frank Waters
with John Nizalowski & Alexander Blackburn up at the Harwood in Taos
on Wed. Aug. 3rd. 7 p.m. Going to write an essay on Todd Moore for last
Malpais. Busy working & worrying about the state of the world. Here's a
poem about some things I've been thinking about.
Massacre
!for Joe Somoza
On any other Sunday if the kitchen
light had a voice it would sing
like Mavis Staples
all the birds would be
politely silenced by the poet
who sits in his
Las Cruces garden on mornings
like this for
twenty-two years
writing poems
in the shade of a tall tree
so he wouldnt later on
lose his mind.
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as it traveled across the shores of our eyes
or June with its rampaging fahrenheits.
Each tree is an indeterminate amount of
time rooted deep
I think, therefore I think Im an act of faith
unfathomable morning
Im walking through cottonwood snow.
John Macker
thanks for all you do, Larry. I very much like your latest books. Bravo.
well maybe life as a poet is worthwhile after all - thank you John
thanks, much, Joe. Was going to send you a copy. John Macker
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Geoffrey Young
NOWHERE
Geoffrey Young
I run a contemporary art gallery (for the last 25 yrs). Geoffrey Young
Gallery. I make my leetle books and do drawings, but only show other
people's work. my next show, Hanging Paper, is a group show.
will use the new colored pencil drawings in my next book (of short
prose).
no title yet . . .
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geoffrey young
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Miriam Sagan
(and a photograph by Isabel Winson-Sagan)
Miriam writes:
I'm blogging at Miriam's Well which is always looking for work tied in to
our interests. And I interview poets who have published a book. Email for
blog submissions or interview questions is msagan1035@aol.com. The
current theme is "Letter To My Younger Self."
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obsessed by rivers,
black and red ants
crawl over the bark
of an old pion
traveling through gullies and canyons,
suminagashi lines
on paper
pulled once
through ink floating on water
wet fractal
of a topo map
some place real yet imagined
right now
I might not even
see
Lama Mountain
Miriam Sagan
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Katrina K Guarascio
How to be in love with a ghost
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Walk across the broken glass of beer bottles
to nudge him awake,
replace missing pages about last night
over a breakfast where you
laugh to loud to be in public,
still drunk from one another.
When he leaves
thank him for wearing the skin of memory
and gifting the kindness of patience.
Do not kiss him goodbye.
Katrina Guarascio
Hi Larry,
I wish I was up to more poetry and writing wise. Right now, I am keeping
myself busy updating my blog: katrinakguarascio.com and working on my
novel. I've had few features this year but am hopeful to get out to more
poetry readings in the future. I am the current editor of The Sunday Poem
on the Duke City Fix and would love some submissions (hint! hint!)
Kat
"The Sunday Poem" is an ongoing feature of Duke City Fix (I did a round
of editing for it myself). Note: Merimee Moffitt is the current editor. and
Katrina was editor. Here's a list of poems.
http://www.dukecityfix.com/profiles/blog/list?user=278nz5pzp12my
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Mitch Rayes
I've been working on writing my Chiapas years, and I got a manuscript
under consideration . . . . Here's a new poem for Chiapas poet Joaquin
Vasquez Aguilar.
Joaquin
alone in a room
you retreat forever from the battles of the living
closer to you
Mitch Rayes
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Mitch Rayes doing one of his songs in Silvas Saloon, Bernalillo, NM
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Georgia Santa Maria
Hi, Larry
I cheatedthis was from the Balloon Fiesta last year, but its kind of fun
for the 4th. Given the Worlds political climate, Im not feeling terribly
gung-ho patriotic right now. More, a little depressed and wishing, as they
used to say about children in school, that we were living up to our
potential (for good.) Curious that we celebrate our countrys history by
blowing shit up. The dogs have it righthiding under the bed and
waiting for it all to be over. Some fun news was that I was First Runner-up
for the Lummox Poetry Contest, and my buddy Jane Lipman was 2nd. RD
Armstrong came out from LA last week to visit and see what kind of
magic JuJu our Sunday night writing group has. Here is a short poem for
you, (from when Merimee & I were in Berlin and were awakened one
night to an astonishing performance event.)
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throughout the public breezeway,
like cats, like coyotes, like dinosaurs,
growl and roar and scream
their delight, their joy, their pain.
Everybody wake up!
Observe the moon in its starry wake.
Hear the entire city shake.
The sleep-deprived observer smiles,
contemplates the variables
going toward the improbable
ten minute orgasm without a break!
Sexual eclectic, always profound
an art installation in fury and sound,
we all want to know the sacred key,
(but, the heretic in me says fakery.)
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MacNaughton
General Relativity
we fly west
to go east
passing the moon
Anne MacNaughton
Anne is the silken voice of history illuminating the present and bringing
us in to a deeper sense of the now, now-now, the now of all time that
includes the past and is evidence of the future.
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Jules Nyquist
Gun Crazy
Gun Crazy is a film noir movie from 1950 directed by Joseph H. Lewis.
Jules Nyquist
Haiku
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Donald Levering
Larry, "I attended an artist residency in Willapa Bay, Washington during
April and have been doing readings from my newest book, Coltrane's
God, since I returned.
The attached poem was written after hearing Bill Nevins speak about the
Trump rally in Albuquerque he attended (as an observer) in May" -
Donald
No Compass
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drawn to the spectacle
Donald Levering
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D.R. Wagner
ABOVE THE WORDS
D. R. Wagner
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Douglas Blazek & D.R. Wagner (photo courtesy of D.R.)
2 books by D. R. Wagner
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Jim Fish
THE GOOD LIFE
You know
I never got rich
But I have always been surrounded
By wide open spaces
My brother calls it
The Church of the Original Creation
He attends the sermons
As both the pastor
And the audience of one
Often times
The sermons take place
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At the Milton Puckett Ranch
Ten miles south of Fort Stockton
On Wednesday afternoons
After he closes his veterinarian clinic at noon
For the day
Sometimes
He holds a weekend retreat
With himself
Thirty miles southwest of Marfa
On the W. E. Love Ranch
Sometimes
He leans back in his recliner
On a Sunday morning
With a cup of coffee
To watch some game he recorded the night before
Late June
Early July
Finds me
Jim Fish
Jim is the generous
fruit wine vintner
and owner of
Anasazi Fields
Winery in Placitas.
His hand-built
place, mostly
adobe structure,
has a PA, seats,
and welcoming
atmosphere for
poets, musicians,
artists . . . it was
the home of the
Duende Poetry
Series of 11 + years.
Bravo to Jim! http://www.anasazifieldswinery.com/Events.html
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Michael Boughn
larry . . . here from a book I am working on -- it's called
Hermetic Divagations.
...
[2-15]
Michael Boughn
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thanks Michael - I love "contracted//loss of laundry day vulval/extasis
somehow ends up/with electromagnetizing Freemasons" - and that's not all
-lg
Poet and teacher Robin Blaser on the left, Michael on the right
Notable among other notable items: The H.D. Book by Robert Duncan
edited by Boughn and Victor Coleman, UC Press. And, new . . .
-lg
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Jennifer Bartlett
Hi Larry! Thank you so much for doing this! I didn't understand that that
we were supposed to write something about what I have been doing.
Which is a lot! I founded the first AWP disability caucus which was up
and running last spring. I am starting a non-profit organization for
writers with disabilities called Zoeglossia with my colleagues Sheila Black
and Connie Voisine. George Hart and I have a book on essays about Larry
Eigner coming from the University of New Mexico Press. These are just a
few things.
and television.
They discussed neurology and
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They discuss rape and abortion and
being sexualized versus being desexualized.
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He is my true friend in the sense that he deeply
cares, I mean, deeply does not care, who I am.
Jennifer Bartlett
Jennifer's drawing
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Brendan Douthit
"I'm Brendan Douthit, Anne MacNaughton's son. She suggested I send a
few poems of mine . . . "
I was raised
by old people
RASQUACHE
Brendan Douthit
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Joe Bottone
Swallows
Joseph Bottone
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Years ago (1968) when Joe was living in Placitas, we had a lot of fun
putting together the rather wild Oriental Blue Streak, a mimeo pub from
duende . . .
Here's Joe Bottone on the right. The late Bill Pearlman sitting in
foreground. In the back, Gene Frumkin, Betsy Robertson with Penelope,
Fell Robertson, Mel and Beverly Buffington sitting, Lora Linsley, me,
Stephen Rodefer and Olivia Bottone in doorway, Charlie Vermont . . .
Thanks, Joe. Do see his website: http://www.josephbottone.com/
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Anne Valley-Fox
New Mexico poet Anne Valley-Fox was born in Paterson, New Jersey,
raised in California; and schooled at U.C. Berkeley. Her latest poetry
collection is How Shadows Are Bundled (University of New Mexico Press,
2009). A new collection, Nightfall, will be out from Red Mountain Press
in October, 2016. See AnnValleyFox.com - "It was great to see & hear you
at the Duende final festival, Larry. The whole event was a memorable
moment in our time." Note: Anne is referring to the Duende Small Press
& Poetry Celebration in Placitas.
https://duende.bandcamp.com/album/duende-celebration-1-poetry-art-s
mall-presses-morning-june-11-2016
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POET FROM FORT LEE
for August Kleinzahler
Anne Valley-Fox
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THE KINGS HAIRCUT
Anne Valley-Fox
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Latif William Harris
I just gave a
reading with
David Meltzer
at Bird &
Beckett Books,
backed up by tenor sax player Zan Stewart. It was on Fathers Day and we
had a huge turn out. Sending a long poem for Jack Spicer written some
time ago but never published in its completed form. If too much ask for
something else.
Latif
Latif no! now's the opportunity to present your 5 pages concerning Jack
Spicer! Gratefully.
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THANK YOU MASKED MAN
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(and resented Tolstoy and Turgenev
(for their) intimations of perfection
(when an artist) starts trying to save the world
he starts losing himself
ideas form like blisters on his brain
Dear Lorca,
We will use up your rhetoric
here
so that it will not show up in our poems.
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one last run a (a pennant)
those Giants
holy moly
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No one ever really loved me
(you see) not exactly
the way I wanted them to
(my) body (for love)
was not final
the ocean does not mean (to be final)
The poet is
a counterpunching radio.
and those messages (God would not damn them) do not even
know they are champions
only parking lots
(are) final
gee whiz (whats a disembodied dictator to do
(I ask you)
to
do?
Sweet William
dearest sweet bodied William
never mind all the weeping sisters
your fly powder
Im Int
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of power, some source
of energy
remembering (that)
Surrealism is the business of poets
who cannot (or will not) benefit from Surrealism
He clears his throat through a mist
Duende Press published his first book of poems Poems 1965 and 50 years
later this new book - thus we celebrate!
Latif is the man who drove Jack Spicer to his last poetry reading at the
Berkeley Conference (1965), by the way.
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Mr. Harris & Neeli Cherkovski's Beatitude Golden Anniversary (about 600
pages) is an essential for any contemporary poet's library with a good
chunk of the original Beatitude from City Lights included. lg
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Joseph Somoza and Jill Somoza
Jill and Joe Somoza in the Organ Mountains when the poppies were in
full bloom.
Double Talk
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Japanese woman walking
home with groceries.
If we lived here?
If we came from here?
If we had gone to grade school here?
If we hadnt become
who we are?
Poet
He speaks nonsensical
whimsy
for the love of
hearing speech phrases
in a visible form he can
modulate, re-combine
fancifully,
evocatively,
or, just,
undermine his own
expectations, liking to hear
a possible, new
language one would
speak for no reason
but the love of
how it sounds.
A Million Lives
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under the tree, Marty, the black cat,
lying nearby, Jill watering the flowers,
the wooden picket fence as somber
as its ever been, unlike my
somberness that varies, often mixed
at the time,
lasts forever.
Joseph Somoza
construction by Jill
Somoza
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Jerome Rothenberg
Larry --
This was just finished up ... so from my computer directly to yours.
Abrazos,
JERRY
the rat-a-tat
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a wash board makes
against your fingers
or like castanets
the click & clack
precisely sand
pressed in your mouth
your tongue & teeth
never to find
its equal
in the worlds below
through which you fall
& still will follow
absent your voice
that stays behind
silent as theirs
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the days ahead
turned backwards
where a river ran
& houses on the shore
were ringed by bears
encounters
endless trials & woes
we ran from
would not find an equal
waiting watching
with the others
& myself
among them
eyes obscured
by moonlight
without time
to think
or find a place
that saves us
from the dark
the light
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the nameless killers
aiming to embark
& claim
their prize
23.vi.16
Jerome Rothenberg
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Bill Nevins
-67-
for you
in this troubled land
in
anyway I can
I do
This mountain morning
as I think of the fallen heroes
of Spain
of Gardez Base
of this falling rising world
May you fall softy
rise gently
in our holy star's blaze
in our fierce moon's pull
Bill Nevins
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oh omar in darkness, what the hell ya dreaming now?
Bill Nevins
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Mary Oishi
Larry,
Attached are 2 poems that I haven't already published. One is obviously
really recent.
cottontail cop
i used to dress up
in a bunny suit
yeah, a full bunny suit
head to toe
big fuckin' ears and all
damn straight i got a confession
out of the stupid sonsabitches
worked every damn time
what're they gonna say?
some giant bunny came in,
beat the piss outta me
oh yeah, go ahead, go ahead asshole!
they're really gonna believe
that one alright!
mary oishi
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orlando 2
hey!
when you really stop
and think about it
were all queer
in some kind of
some which way
mary oishi
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Gloria Frym
Fiction
If you create a man at the door with a gun and he fires at the person
behind the door, hes fulfilled his fictive role.
If he fires into a crowd, hes a different character than the one you had in
mind. Its worth investigating this character.
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If he kills ten people by firing a gun into a crowd, he may be a character
in another story. He may loom too large for the story you had in mind. If
he kills fifty, he may require an essay.
If its tempting to create an interlocutor who asks, and what kind of gun
would you keep? And if the answer is an AK 47, this character could well
belong in another story. This character doesnt work in fiction, only in
America.
Gloria Frym
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John Roche
78 Grandmothers
This poet will refrain from comparisons to the Rape of Nanking, My Lai,
Sabra & Shatila, or countless historical parallels. Neither posit the Rape of
the Sabine Women as the starting point of Roman Civilization. Nor
equate warrior culture, religious fundamentalism, and patriarchy. Nor
analyze the rise of this particularly savage apocalyptic cult.
Only say, the poet's curse fierce and ineradicable be upon the heads of
those who slay the 78 grandmothers, and upon those who slay the 778
grandmothers, and upon those who slay the 7,778 grandmothers.
Only say, may peace come to Sinjar, and children play with
grandmothers, and brides be dressed by grandmothers, and babes be held
in the arms of grandmothers.
John Roche
(who, by the way, lives when he can in Albuquerque, in fact has moved
here and just got married to Jules Nyquist of the very active Poets
Playhouse)
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John &
Jules
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Larry Goodell
I wrote this early morning of the wedding of Jules Nyquist and John Roche
and was so honored to read it during the wedding ceremony. And Margaret
Randall read for John and Jules too. Thanks to all.
Arrival
for John and Jules
Historic ether
as the moon comes up
and mesmerizes,
the glimmer in the clouds
is full burst
the old terms catch the tongue
as well as the new
as seen through
the upheaval of the oral
place takes up dance in the plaza
all lenses along the borders
improve the light
as stars will tell you
late at night
as you come home anytime
the light lifts up to greet you
whirling in on the old 66
or I-25 I-10 64 60 285
54 84 to I-40
or descending as the land gets closer
and you bump down on it
you have arrived!
the slightly expanded-out square
like a skirt with the strange toe to Sonora
the state will bring you to
an illumination of its past
as the Voices of the Rio Grande
the Indian Rio Grande is in company
with poverty
as a starving drought will enter your soul
as well as the vistas of gypsum and striking red
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what sustains and turns into love
is the honesty, the this is what is what is
and along with this delight
in the friendship of voice
the articulation of friends, the real ones
the real emergence as those who come here long before us
as my fathers mother and father in a wagon from Kansas
as all of us any way we can
arrived where we are as they did in Grenville
in Artesia and Roswell
as you did Connecticut New York Minneapolis and all
or truly emerging up from the ground
and building the first empires here.
Love finds love in happenstance, in chance
in mystery and change
as I celebrate my love finding New York to New Mexico
and New Mexico already here
may you and you all
see with brighter eyes
and hear what comes to you to hear
as true partnership is possible breaks through like
the moon and shining stars
and water, when thought absent,
suddenly surprises as Las Huertas every day
in mind and actuality greets me.
Blessings in festival of the seasonal
reverberates, history making new history
the story telling itself over and over in ever new ways
is what you are beginning to tell.
Love folds out in creaturehood
and presents us with a map of understanding
and your partnership.
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Deborah Coy
Sidekick
-78-
I have no name.
I turn my foot as zombies chase.
I go to the basement to change the fuse.
I leave to pee and never return.
I wear red on the away team.
Deborah Coy
See Beatlick Press for some of Deborah's editing publishing and original
work. http://www.beatlick.com/
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Jonathan Penton
"In 1998, Jonathan Penton founded UnlikelyStories.org in the fires of
Mount Doom, and into it poured his hatred, cruelty, and will to
dominate. Since then, he has lent editorial and management assistance to
a number of literary and artistic ventures, such as MadHat, Inc. and Big
Bridge. He has organized literary performances, and performed himself,
in places like Arkansas, California, Chihuahua, Colorado, Florida,
Georgia, Illinois, Louisiana, Massachusetts, New Mexico, New York,
North Carolina, Ohio, Texas, and Washington, state and DC. His poetry
books are Last Chap (Vergin Press, 2004), Blood and Salsa and Painting
Rust (Unlikely Books, 2006) and Prosthetic Gods (New Sins
Press/Winged City Chapbooks, 2008). Both of these poems are from his
forthcoming collection, Standards of Sadiddy (Lit Fest Press, August
2016)."
Unlikely Stories has even ventured into the Goodell world of cosmic trickery
and for that I thank you!
You remember, running down the street in your sisters prom dress,
calling for help thinking that help would always be there, assured, secure,
only marginally afraid.
You remember when you truly understood that no help was on the way.
Since then, you find pleasure in your own company and rely on your own
mind to occupy you. Since then you grow as the tree, at once into the sky
and into the earth.
But when you are alone with yourself, there is always one stranger
present. Within you is the woman who broke, who was not made
stronger by traumathe woman who grows as the tree, putting out new
leaves in the spring, never acquiring permanence, never adequately
nourished, a bird trapped by her feet, a man trapped in his tongue.
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Friends know her with both eyes open, but see her with one eye shut. She
knows that friends are generous because life is cheap. They will give her
many gallons of blood before she dies.
North
since it seems my back has lost a great deal more than your tattoo gun
which didnt work much better than the spine you still must keep
-81-
a map of smallpox comforts
dust embedded in our teeth
Jonathan Penton
jonathan@unlikelystories.org
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James Burbank
Three Takes and a Riposte
.
Up on that ridge nothing
can be said that has not been
said before into clear
blue air all those trees
speaking to one another
-83-
throughout time weigh
on the heart and bring
tears to the eyes old eyes those
blind eyes those that see beyond
nothing stars or clarity
even beyond
in wind in air in
.
Sometimes a
blessing lies hidden
and other times open
to air and the
incidence of touch
how remains the edge without choice
sharpness where remains
time and the
redtail hawk over
deep canyon small
creature invisible
below beneath leaf
.
Some years back my
favorite way up the ridge
back of old turtle mountain
an older tree still against a
bear-scratched stump
upward seeming
forever upward
and out over the river
plain home again I
cry out nowhere
to hear no one
Sometimes the dead
live more than the living
and the living have
no appreciation for
what it takes to
sit still inside nothing
-84-
The resurrected duende press presents The OxBow Poems, Slow Walks
on the Rio Grande, poems and photographs and writings by Mr. Burbank.
See his website. http://jimbu0.wixsite.com/mysite
-85-
Mark Weber
Hey Mark, what have you been up to and please send a poem.
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and slightly acerbic, or is that melancholia?
something . . .
something . . .
you trail your hand in the water over the side
of your boat, there's a jet way overhead above the troposphere
do jets fly this far over the Western Sea?
maybe . . . .
maybe
the Buddha is up there?
going somewhere in a jiffy
22mar16
Mark Weber
Extraordinarily up on jazz!
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John Tritica
At the Edge of Hearing Seeing
for Richard Hample
I am listening
at the edge of hearing
leaves mottled
shade flutters me
a swallow-tails flyway
parallel to the bike
the brilliant wings alight
on a sycamore
***
industrial warehouses
beside the bike path
goat heads weeds wild grass
out here a hummingbird
finds no nectar
hovers then
carries the wind
straight up
***
a good reason
this is a first
the birds
lost along hard soil draught
datura could grow here
but no seeds
no moisture
a stiff wind
in the face
you ride
a bike along
a diversion channel
into the sun
-- John Tritica
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John Tritica
Larry:
I've been painting my house & working the garden & not diligent about
my e-mail--sorry. Thank you for using my poem--it's one that I like,
situated in the high desert that is my place & home . . . I loved seeing
your archive--Steve Clay is terrific human being. I once read in his gallery
in Soho, which was closed a long time ago. In any case, he's a great
publisher, & an astute agent for landing archival materials. What a
fascinating collection of materials--thanks for sending this to me. . . .
John
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A Page for Satyrs
Please send a spoof for this page. Larry.
And now from the source of all health in America, lovely to present this
on the 4th of July, 2016! Thank you Mr. Burbank.
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THE REAMING: Bend Over Please, and Say, "OMMMMMMMMM.
Lets face it, health insurance is uplifting and ecstatic, almost a new
religious epiphany, especially the so-called customer service experience.
Just like dying from rat poison writhing in a forgotten cement corner, a
moment of supreme clarity arrives, so an enlightening and refreshing
customer service session with Blueballs National Health Insurance, my
carrier of choice, will fill your anus with a strange and wonderous blue
light that most probably comes from God. You are one of the chosen.
Hello, human. Please provide your name, your social security number,
your zip code, your address, your plan number, and your bill amount.
The Customer Service Rep tells me she is Dogs minion, her name is
Meticula, and she says she will walk on her knees through broken glass to
satisfy my health insurance needs.
So, whats your problem, Mr. Jimbu? Did you try Nexium? she says,
Did you try Nauseum? Did you try Trichenosis? I can talk to you in a
calm and reassuring voice about your health plan, she says, But you will
have to consult your on-line pharmacy for further information about your
opioids and your constipation, your diabetes medication, your steroids,
your pot, and your smack. We dont deal with that shit here, only good
clean health stuff like you see on TV ads where you are supposed to ask
your doctor,
Why do I have such a bill the size of the national debt for my
colonoscopy? I plead.
-91-
Thank you to everyone for contributing and please please link to this July
2016 collection of poems and information . . . here it is for you all to use!
And thanks to Hal Johnson who invited me to ask some poets to send work.
larry
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Apr. 2011 -- Kate Schapira Mar. 2014 -- Colin Morton and
May 2011 -- Wendy Battin MaryLee Bragg
June 2011 -- Frank Parker Apr. 2014 -- Alan Sondheim
July 2011 -- Skip Fox May 2014 -- Glenn Bach
Aug. 2011 -- Ken Wolman June 2014 -- Bill Pearlman
Sept. 2011 -- Michael Tod Edgerton July 2014 -- Edgar Gabriel Silex
Oct. 2011 -- Kelly Cherry Aug. 2014 -- Jerry McGuire
Nov. 2011 -- Andrew Burke Sept. 2014 -- Karri Kokko
Dec. 2011 -- Lewis LaCook Oct. 2014 -- Mrton Koppny
Nov. 2014 -- Anny Ballardini
Jan. 2012 -- Larissa Shmailo Dec. 2014 -- Chris Lott
Feb. 2012 -- Gerald Schwartz
Mar. 2012 -- Jukka-Pekka Kervinen Jan. 2015 -- Marc Vincenz
Apr. 2012 -- Lynda Schor Feb. 2015 -- mIEKAL aND
May 2012 -- David Graham Mar. 2015 -- Eileen Tabios
June 2012 -- Lars Palm Apr. 2015 -- Crag Hill
July 2012 -- Elizabeth Switaj May 2015 -- Rudolfo Carrillo
Aug. 2012 -- rob mclennan June 2015 -- Gwyn McVay
Sept. 2012 -- Georgios Tsangaris July 2015 -- Matt Margo
Oct. 2012 -- Douglas Barbour Aug. 2015 -- Volodymyr Bilyk
Nov. 2012 -- Dirk Vekemans Sept. 2015 -- Stephen Vincent
Dec. 2012 -- Erik Rzepka Oct. 2015 -- Maxianne Berger
Nov. 2015 -- Alexander Jorgensen
Jan. 2013 -- Alan Britt Dec. 2015 -- Jane Joritz-Nakagawa
Feb. 2013 -- Mark Weiss
Mar. 2013-- Mary Kasimor Jan. 2016 -- Michael Rothenberg
Apr. 2013-- John M. Bennett Feb. 2016 -- CL Bledsoe
May 2013-- Orchid Tierney Mar. 2016 -- Paul Sampson
June 2013--Victoria Marinelli Apr. 2016 -- Lynda Schor
July 2013 -- Volodymyr Bilyk May 2016 -- Allen Bramhall
Aug. 2013 -- David Howard June 2016 -- Joanne Howard
Sept. 2013 -- Philip Meersman July 2016 -- Larry Goodell
Oct. 2013 -- Chris Lott Aug. 2016 -- Lori Horvitz
Nov. 2013 -- Alexander Cigale Sept. 2016 -- Tero Hannula
Dec. 2013 -- Catherine Daly Oct. 2016 -- Laura Young
Nov. 2016 -- Ric Carfagna
Jan. 2014 -- Maria Damon Dec. 2016 -- Philip Garrison
Feb. 2014 -- John Oughton
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