Wednesday, May 1, 2013

wk1 imitation1 liz snader


Have a Weird One (In the Product) by Elizabeth Snader

In the product
                        Talking of non-fighting
                        With him. A blue moon
                        (look at that!) pours
                        Through clouds. Starting
                        Something new and the shedding
                        Of its pious morals
                        Its inappropriate
                        Impersonal response.
                        The sting. The scream. The
                        Strange full acknowledgement
                        Owning nothing
                        At all important.
                        In the time, remembering you
                        Will provide the spark
                        In three months to buy
                        More camera parts, and spend more money
                        To round out
                        My camera kit
                        Of lenses and filters
                        To get my photos perfect.
                        In the air
                        Running after us.
                          
                       


Have A Good One [In the error]
In the error
                             thinking of non-intervention
                                 with you. A red sun
                                     (don’t look) pokes
                                through. Staging
                             development and the cutting
                        loose of its facile integrity
                             its disproportionate
                                      personal non-response.
                                  The wince. The shrug. The
                                      belated semi-acknowledgment
                                           of owning just
                                                enough to take part.
                                  In the era, thinking of you
                                      will quit my job
                                               in one year to get
                                         more done, work harder
                                                to insert myself into
                                            the fragile extension
                                      of space between us
                                             to get something done.
                                                 In the ear
                                                     thinking after you.

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