Showing posts with label original poem by Lorena. Show all posts
Showing posts with label original poem by Lorena. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 4, 2010

Crazy Horse-poem from the contemporaryAmericanWest




















Crazy Horse

forty
crazy
second time around
the whorey horsey lady
whose farm you signed on to salvage
seeing only another fifty grand a year
truck payments
extended cab
extend your debt
why didn't it work out?
marriage after two months of intimacy
eight whole days at that
my dirt is drying up
hormone replacement therapy
whose 401k is it after all
let it fall
scrambling around on the floor
for change
the only thing left
after the bankruptcy

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Crazy_Horse

Saturday, February 6, 2010

Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?-poem

Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?
(who will guard the guards themselves?)


id-ego-superego-computer ego

Thursday, January 21, 2010

property saga-poem


Pipestone pass
or the continental divide
Homestake Pass
and the Hollywood screenwriters place
windswept,unremodelled
garbage pit full of
antique relics, garbage,
and God knows what else
large chunks of crystals
garnets and mica dust
rocks
dilapidated cabin by
the side of the highway
our dream place?
with the allready existent studio
like my studio
"there's hot geothermal water nearby"
"maybe on your land"
says the realtor
sweet as pie
hair piled a mile high
that greenhouse,so charming
in it's rundown state
belying the hailstorms
with busted out glass windows
"we're moving to a quarter million dollar house"
says the current occupants
as if quarter million dollar
with it's word million
had some fairy tale significance to it
your dream
my dream
subdivision vision
log shack by the side of the highway
"Butte's only 25 miles away"
in the summer
"why this community is nestled in the bosom of agriculture"
"that's right"
"it's rural living at it's best"
"with a real sense of community"
"Hey I got some unpatented mining claims to sell ya"
"reeeeeal cheap"
"Why, if you hold onto those long enough"
"you'll have yourself a goldmine all over again"
(written in 1995 while looking for property in Montana)