company
I do not know how the brown bear, wet from the creek
opened the door to dance in the drivers seat
but he emptied the sack of seeds that keep me awake
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~ David Anthony Martin
copyright 2013
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This poem is part of my current notebook which may be working its way towards being called The Trick To Tying Balloons.
I have a manuscript, Deepening the Map being considered for publication, another manuscript, Owl Light nearly ready to submit. I am also making marked headway on my novel Lost Dog and frequently contributing to my novel jam and very excited to have dreamed an epic dream which i am excited to write into an amazing novel or series called searth. More on that later.
If you like this poem, consider reading a few of my new poems on my blog and checking out my book Span (Rhizome Publishing 2011, 2012,) Rhizome Publishing has gone out of business, and although my book is now out of print, I do have a few copies left at home, contact me to purchase them via my blogsite using PayPal or by check or money order $14.00 includes shipping and handling.
The cover art by Mathias Valdez of Last Leaf Printing takes the book as object” concept to a lovely level. Span also makes a great, inexpensive gift for the book or nature lover on your list.
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Veterans Day
history’s blood shed
brings us all to this moment
to choose a new dream
enemy revealed
as a man much more in need
of brotherly love
hardest row to hoe
is any row in a field
sewn only with weeds
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This poem is from my recently begun, new notebook, having submitted worthy and well-worked poetry from the other filled and falling apart notebooks in manuscript form. This poem is what is a series of linked “american” haiku or micropoetry.
If you like this poem check out my other Selected New Poems on my blog or consider the eBook or paperback purchase of my book, span (Rhizome Publishing 2011, 2012) which is a collection of Human Ecology* poems from 2000-2010.
*Human ecology is the subdiscipline of ecology that focuses on the human niche. Broadly speaking, it is a study of the relationship between humans and their natural, social, and built environments: anthropogenic biomes called anthromes within which are habitats connected by road networks to create what has been called technoecosystems. Human Ecology has a wide territory and manifesting in geography, sociology, psychology, anthropology, zoology, and natural ecology. It is my hope that my poetics can be seen to have contributed to this spectrum by adding literature, biography and ontology to this list.
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final frontier
the mountain isn’t going to come to you,
you have to go to the mountain
is the epiphany i am having
just before he quietly breaks the silence
without turning to me he says,
“That’s the final frontier.”
we are gazing outward from our planet
through the starry skies of our short arm
of the Milky Way Galaxy
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This poem is from my notebook “the nameless way woven with crooked genius.” If you like this poem, please copy the link or the short link and share it with others on Facebook, Twitter or whatever social networking spaces you frequent.
If you would like, check out my other Selected New Poems on my blog or consider the eBook or paperback purchase of my book, span (Rhizome Publishing 2011, 2012) which is a collection of Human Ecology poems from 2000-2010. Thank you for enjoying my work.
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