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—Poetry and Visuals by Smith (Steven B. Smith), Cleveland, OH
Half moon in sky
one bird flying
it never ends
one bird flying
it never ends
streetface
The siren of flashing lights
race across the bridge
in fog
playing hide and seek
with empty trees
No coyote howls
in silent harmony
lifeforce
New water
old fish
same current
oncoming
Many lips
multiple tongues
endless lies to go
Forget GPS and fuel level
lots livin' life
in rearview mirror
Rain on road brings worm
money-in-hand grab
dead-dog denial
Sirens and flashing lights
gun shots, bum lives
welcome to the nose dive
Blood-eating
nightmare now
riding edge of thrum
camelcrow
There's these Texas rabbits
that breed like rabbits
till too many per square footage
whereupon nature steps in
and they develop a nervous condition
start doing strange stuff
dying off
until there's not enough rabbits per acre
and they heal
and they breed
and . . . well, you know
Been looking around
see a lot of rabbit ears lately
moonful
Grey sky
cold wind
hard ground
one more rock
one more hill
in run round sun
bear market
SUNDAY SERMON
God & the FBI - Janis Ian
Hell on Heels - Pistol Annies
Nasty Gnostic - Critters Buggin
Bad Karma - Miley Cyrus & Joan Jett
Devil's Got Your Boyfriend - Tracy Bonham
Dig, Lazarus, Dig - Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds
If Jesus Drove a Motor Home - Jim White & Aimee Mann
Walking Into Battle With The Lord - Chumbawamba
The Snake and the Moon - Dead Can Dance
Ritual Fire Dance - Manuel De Falla
Mexican Radio - Wall of Voodoo
Holy Ghost - Violent Femmes
Soul Kitchen - Patti Smith
God's Back Pocket - Hellwood
Beezlebub - Beats Antique w/ Les Claypool
Nice 'N' Sleazy - The Stranglers
Karmacoma - Massive Attack
Wide Wide River (Of Shit) live - The Fugs
Sinner! - Jim White & The Packway Handle Band
Jesus Was A Social Drinker - Chuck Prophet
Sex And The Church - David Bowie
Heaven And Hell - Willie Nelson
Female Jesus - Johnny Dowd
I'm Clean - Priests
Bark Like A God - Sloppy Jane
Get Right With God - Lucinda Williams
Holy Mackerel - Les Claypool & The Holy Mackerel
Slow Steady Salvation - The Grassy Knoll
Doubter Out Of Jesus - Chuck Prophet
Devil's Radio - George Harrison
To Zion (Radio Edit) - Digital Underground
God Was Drunk When He Made Me - Jim White
Dead Man's Party - Oingo Boingo
Necessary Evil - Debbie Harry
Thank You Lord - Hellwood
the girl that I marry
THE MEMORY OF LILAC
Some things, like dead duck eggs,
cheeses, whiskeys, past sex,
get better with age
as do my morals, compassion,
occasional odd wisdoms
but most go bad, break down
old bones, organs, bodies,
societies, socialites
still, ya gotta keep truckin'
otherwise you're just part of the fuckin' mess
like the rest
night niece
Today’s LittleNip:
Go fast
stop slow
leave a reasonable likeness
—Smith
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The sun shines again for us in the Kitchen, with Smith and his poetic graffiti catching our eyes and rocking’ the walls. Thanks, Steven! Always a pleasure—and a wake-up call.
Tonight (Thurs., 2/17), 7-9pm, Poetry Night in Davis will feature Joe Wenderoth plus open mic (4 min. or 2 items) at the John Natsoulas Gallery, 521 1st St., Davis, CA. Host: Dr. Andy Jones. Please wear masks. Info: www.facebook.com/events/657720768986555/?acontext={"source"%3A"29"%2C"ref_notif_type"%3A"plan_user_invited"%2C"action_history"%3A"null"}¬if_id=1645039644826578¬if_t=plan_user_invited&ref=notif/.
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Would you like to be a SnakePal?
All you have to do is send poetry and/or
photos and artwork to
kathykieth@hotmail.com. We post
work from all over the world—including
that which was previously published—
and collaborations are welcome.
Just remember:
the snakes of Medusa are always hungry—
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