Poems by Larry Sawyer |
As Usual Twining
His Portion of the Sky
around the stars
The snake is
a man on Wall St.
Obdurate is the
word that
best describes
Wandering these
sleepless halls
Where one feels
lost as
macaroni
In the huge bowl
of night
The din of the
stars quite loud
As the heavens
twist
upon their pin
Outside the snow
falls softly
as the news of a death
Belly up, accountants
flying.
No World Yet |
Sometime blackjack dealer and poolshark, Larry Sawyer has recently had his poetry translated into Portuguese by Tabacaria Magazine and has been published in Cokefish, Nexus, Skylark and in the webzines Snakeskin, FZQ, and Big Bridge. Forthcoming work includes poetry in Dennis Formento's Mesechabe. He is also one of the poets featured on Ernest Slyman's site, Poet Watch, at http://www.geocities.com/SoHo/7514/ and also on Gary Sullivan's ReadMe site at http://www.jps.net/nada/litlink.htm. In his spare time he edits milk magazine. Volume one features Cid Corman, Charles Henri Ford, Bill Berkson, and Jack Hirschman among others. Access milk's web site now via astral projection at http://milkmag.org/index.htm. Email: Larry_Sawyer@mazer.com |
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