Friday, December 25, 2020
HAVING EMERGED OUT OF OBLIVION ~
ISN'T THIS THE YEAR, OF ANY YEARS,
the past 70 years, to be reading and viewing
again, the life and dream paintings of
Hieronymus Bosch?
Yes?
Yes.
Haven't you felt like someone,
maybe an evil monkey,
has been sticking a sharp stick up your ass. . .
or else a reptile is wrapped with a very long
tail around your neck, and it isn't
with comfort. . .you're a pushing-self
inside a large wheel perforated with nails. . .
later, two creeps that look like lizards in steel
helmets are holding you upside down,
bare-assed, on the edge of some funnel. . .
or is that you with a spike
driven clean through your head?
Closeby, there's a guy walking, barely,
with his head locked in a saucer —
anyway,
you're always naked, filthy, and a
mysterious woman wearing a veil
is riding behind you on a platypus.
Of course she is.
A farrier is shoeing both a naked woman
and a naked man with the farrier's
open fire pit flaring and mighty
off the fuel of a torched corpse. . .
GO complain!
there's an entire
village of people swimming ahead
of you and most are drowning in the
swamp, or is it the waste of centuries?
The color of the pond or lake or river or ocean
doesn't look good —
Virus
Pandemic
— we've been
here before,
except we haven't.
The bonfires ahead?
Set by the grinning imbecile in charge.
MERRY
CHRISTMAS!
santa drawn by bob 12/24/20
HB Complete Works by Stefan Fischer (Taschen)
Andre Breton gives us the title
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Thursday, December 24, 2020
Wednesday, December 23, 2020
RE-READING A PATTERN LANGUAGE ~
The bible —
one of my all-time favorite books —
although written in the 1970s by some
smart cookies at the University of California/Berkeley
and structured chapter by chapter, or "patterns"
as a network, I highly recommend becoming comfortable
with this book in your own setting, as I did as a builder,
landscaper, husband and writer playing with the book
not as any guide or answer, but more as inspiration and
focus point, since the book is timeless and can be read
wherever your day or life takes you.
Need to build a house? It's here.
Need to find a secret place? Found.
Sacred places? Got it.
A place to wait. They know.
It's an endless pathway.
I've been re-reading the book for
the past 40 years.
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Oxford 1977
Tuesday, December 22, 2020
TRANSISTOR RADIO ~
Monday, December 21, 2020
POETS WHO SLEEP #30 ~
P O E T S W H O S L E E P
Sunday, December 20, 2020
Saturday, December 19, 2020
RE-READING WOODY GUTHRIE ~
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Friday, December 18, 2020
RE-READING FRANZ MARC ~
Of all the marvelous books on Franz Marc's paintings
this smaller book is one of my favorites and the
author Peter-Klaus Schuster does such a wonderful job
his name deserves to be on the cover! at the very least
on the spine. Here is Schuster's thinking, "A painter
meets a woman poet whose personality differs from his own
almost to the point of contradiction, and yet he calls her "sister"
—that in a nutshell, is the story of the friendship between Franz Marc and
Else Lasker-Schuler." More on Else Lasker-Schuler in the future Birdhouse.
In this book we are offered a little over a year's correspondence from Marc to
Lasker-Schuler, known here as "Prince Jussuf", all through
a series of Marc's watercolors, from very late 1912 to the
spring of 1914. The heartbreak is that Marc was inducted into
WW I in 1914 and would be killed in the siege of
Verdun on March 4, 1916. A further darkness is that
these postcards were almost lost to the Nazis in 1939
as part of their campaign against "degenerate art."
Quick hands by a married couple, Sofie and Emanuel Fohn,
saved the Marc postcards with an exchange of works by
German Romantic artists for the expressionist artist's
exquisite postcards.
This book holds the story.
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Thursday, December 17, 2020
ETTA JAMES ~
The year Carson was born (1985)
we took him to hear Etta James
outdoors, Max Roach was there
as well. For the last twenty years
Carson has worked in a record store
that he manages with his own flair,
and he's played the drums for
thirty years.
It only makes sense that
Chuck Berry shows up after,
and with, Etta James on this
video — or he has while
I was watching.
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Wednesday, December 16, 2020
GIUSEPPE UNGARETTI
GIUSEPPE UNGARETTI
"I Know My Modus Operandi"
Translated by Walter Franceschi
Tuesday, December 15, 2020
RE-READING PAUL METCALF ~
I've yet to part with this issue of the wonderful
Lillabulero, circa 1973 and at an unbeatable price
of $2 when you consider what was coming inbetween
the covers — all devoted to Paul Metcalf — to this day
one of the sterling iconoclast's of American literature,
all his movements slide between poetry & prose, and one
isn't quite sure what this great grandson of Herman Melville
was, meant in the best of terms, like standingstill and listening
carefully and not quite pinpointing what that bird call is.
Russell Banks, yet to be famous, will begin to reveal what
will make him famous in how he handles our unidentified
birdcall in a fine rolling and tumbling interview with Paul Metcalf
between small town New Hampshire and small town Berkshire hills.
It remains one of the reasons I keep this issue of Lillabulero between the large three
volume set of Metcalf's collected works from Coffee House Press.
During the time of the interview Metcalf has written most of his major works,
age 54, and is wondering to himself what will be next.
Banks has fished from the author about as good as you can fish.
Contributors to this festschrift is about as good as it gets at this time:
McCord, Enslin, Jonathan Williams, Thomas Meyer, Corbett,
Grossinger, Sukenick.
I also keep this issue for the fine author's photo above.
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Monday, December 14, 2020
POETS WHO SLEEP #29 ~
P O E T S W H O S L E E P


































