kevindoran
Negative
Entropy
1
Arrival, Departure
epic/entre
of hail
in spring dublin.
smell: sun.
oppo(site)
(dire)ction.
coach digital
(numb)ers:
flicker-twitching
red bars.
person
you are sitting on/with.
longing: near ‘home’.
th(ink)
of last p(air)
of
jeans unmarried;
think
of last piece
of dead animal eaten.
con(verse)
b(eaten)-up –
broken teeth:
better smile.
unknown
secret(e) dates: [deleted].
(cur)rent
mental (b)(lock): unknown.
wearing
red socks or cats.
cat’s
bed/(sheet skin):
sleep.
dream.
2
Morning, First Day
a:
a light to be caught in/on.
face-tied
place;
back in, dipping.
syrup
hair.
‘home’ friends.
attractive:
not not my face
in shaving cream.
a
shower with–
what's hidden
under that coffee?
taste
tastes.
it’s currently
hair/time . . .
spoon-left
tea-rings on the stainless
draining board.
think
instrument.
wish for more fire,
fine sil(t/k).
you
day: every day.
we smile; her scent:
so long.
in
either talk, home/made laugh.
what is your
[deleted]?
I ask.
last
death: b/rain cell.
3
Night
night:
which eyes
do you need?
bed/room
fun: slide
along your favourite
draw, down.
drool on a (sleeping
pill)ow.
picture
in the room.
shadow meniscus
spans the wall.
flood/light
on the field through
vert\izontal
sky-light.
thunder/storm:
darkening clouds,
lightning.
s(tar)s: red lyric
desire.
street/lamp
vapour leaking
through curtain
cracks.
sleep, like a tomb/stone.
animosity
scent,
s(ink)-d(rain) away
the time;
so sour.
s(tin/gin)g.
4
Recurring Nightmare
I
have an entire box-fit of travelling.
(one look fits all.)
nothing
c(hanged); the stone/brick
skin of buildings,
people;
eye
caused a laugh –
would they laugh at
a person of stone?
general
face feeds them well;
for me, empty.
narrow
roads, minds.
systematic
roughening
of skin.
everything-player;
nothing-status.
remember: finger
up the universe.
termite
infest swarm –
chewing ankles,
foundations.
know:
three no-one’s died.
seen: smoke stone.
wake-up,
my head
half a pillow.
it’s
not really morning:
it’s a secret.
Infinity
In
a regressive state – sep(i)a/rate;
lay
legs, to waste, to wait. Hasty marking
the
adventure line against forest/field of her skin,
sunlight
raised and bottled by a child
relatively
near her. Relatively taken for granted,
marksmen
shoot and warm up for the season
delay.
Tight, plastic loops around fingers,
and
sailed to the sea of I Don’t Want
to
Know Anymore. Alone binge limitation
moment;
sea clarity, see with clarity,
relatively
Shoot,
straw shot straight out of the girl’s
mouth
at lightspeed. Sleeves raise revealing fresh
flesh,
relatively.
Timed interval, careful; then
blood race as sun
sinks, dinner wails. Shout
for
her return. Get away, flee, free; wind
through
unbrushed hair. Bounce over rock
after
rock. Wafting summer sunshine from bee
hive
Lively
strawberry-polished toenails
b/rushing
through grassy undergrowth;
steps
out-of-bounds to the sound of a cricket.
Limit
flagged, literally, but only relatively.
Singing
a sweet whisper, tune induces tweet
and
echoes as one with surroundings. Sees a fox,
quicker
than she – young fur flying
under
twine fence; then, rising over
orange-framed
sun,
the
infinity of a butterfly |
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kevindoran’s
poetry, flash fiction, articles, reviews, and (digital) photography/art
are published or forthcoming in 2008 Anthology of Younger Poets, Dwarf
Stars Anthology, Mustachioed, World Haiku Review, elimae, Otoliths,
Unpleasant Event Schedule, iota, zafusy, and others. He was recently
nominated for a 2007 SFPA (Science Fiction Poetry Association) Dwarf
Stars Award. Visit his blog for more info, and general updates: http://kevindoran.blogspot.com
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