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Author Archives: Zak

the guardrail takes a solid light and gives it a flickering

the earth spins just the same

Posted byZakSeptember 23, 2022September 23, 2022Posted inPoetryLeave a comment on the guardrail takes a solid light and gives it a flickering

i’m supposed to be mindful so i online shop

i can fit in to anything, i think

Posted byZakSeptember 22, 2022September 22, 2022Posted inPoetryLeave a comment on i’m supposed to be mindful so i online shop

the first day of september

i am not
really even so
comfortable
with hugging.
but i’d like
to be.

Posted byZakSeptember 21, 2022September 21, 2022Posted inPoetryLeave a comment on the first day of september

if you don’t drink it quickly enough it will be warm before it’s done

rain comes in gusts.
wind comes in drenches.

Posted byZakSeptember 20, 2022September 20, 2022Posted inPoetryLeave a comment on if you don’t drink it quickly enough it will be warm before it’s done

mayonnaise on french fries

we are tired and we are tiring

Posted byZakSeptember 19, 2022September 19, 2022Posted inPoetryLeave a comment on mayonnaise on french fries

a crowded intersection in northern Vermont

i celebrate four years of sobriety

Posted byZakSeptember 18, 2022November 18, 2023Posted inPoetry

in which people are tricked into thinking hoarding resources is anything but mental illness

Posted byZakSeptember 17, 2022November 18, 2023Posted inPoetry1 Comment on in which people are tricked into thinking hoarding resources is anything but mental illness

to the bacteria inside of us we are the entire known universe

Posted byZakSeptember 15, 2022September 15, 2022Posted inPoetryLeave a comment on to the bacteria inside of us we are the entire known universe

the music across the channel sounded closer than the music in the room

Posted byZakSeptember 14, 2022November 18, 2023Posted inPoetry

to ride a bike in a rainforest

Posted byZakSeptember 14, 2022September 14, 2022Posted inPoetryLeave a comment on to ride a bike in a rainforest

ya well what else is there to do on a tuesday

Posted byZakSeptember 13, 2022November 18, 2023Posted inPoetry

a small town is affected by tides

Posted byZakSeptember 12, 2022September 12, 2022Posted inPoetryLeave a comment on a small town is affected by tides

in the Fall i go to northern Chicago suburbs to watch division 3 football games that ended decades ago

Posted byZakSeptember 11, 2022September 11, 2022Posted inPoetryLeave a comment on in the Fall i go to northern Chicago suburbs to watch division 3 football games that ended decades ago

i don’t care what you think unless it is about me

Posted byZakSeptember 10, 2022November 18, 2023Posted inPoetry

these flowers were cut long ago, yet look at how beautiful they still are.

Posted byZakSeptember 9, 2022September 9, 2022Posted inPoetryLeave a comment on these flowers were cut long ago, yet look at how beautiful they still are.

i had dinner with a friend and then nightmares about it later

Posted byZakSeptember 8, 2022September 8, 2022Posted inPoetryLeave a comment on i had dinner with a friend and then nightmares about it later

an unhurried expression of phenomena

Posted byZakSeptember 6, 2022September 6, 2022Posted inPoetryLeave a comment on an unhurried expression of phenomena

the many conveyances of the intrepid time traveler

Posted byZakSeptember 5, 2022September 5, 2022Posted inPoetryLeave a comment on the many conveyances of the intrepid time traveler

i couldn’t tell if she could see me but then she waved

Posted byZakSeptember 4, 2022September 4, 2022Posted inPoetryLeave a comment on i couldn’t tell if she could see me but then she waved

my vote is for the street to be closed all year

Posted byZakSeptember 3, 2022September 3, 2022Posted inPoetryLeave a comment on my vote is for the street to be closed all year

the sound we make when we do not make sound

Posted byZakSeptember 2, 2022September 2, 2022Posted inPoetryLeave a comment on the sound we make when we do not make sound

it is not so much piety as it is an inability of words to describe it

Posted byZakSeptember 1, 2022September 1, 2022Posted inPoetryLeave a comment on it is not so much piety as it is an inability of words to describe it

it moves all by itself

Posted byZakAugust 31, 2022August 31, 2022Posted inPoetryLeave a comment on it moves all by itself

i struggled to do the primary function of my job, which was a bit embarrassing

Posted byZakAugust 30, 2022August 30, 2022Posted inPoetryLeave a comment on i struggled to do the primary function of my job, which was a bit embarrassing

four more hours until it is time to eat and already there is hunger

Posted byZakAugust 29, 2022August 29, 2022Posted inPoetryLeave a comment on four more hours until it is time to eat and already there is hunger

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