Mike Hauser
Thursday, May 14th 8:00pm
900 S. 5th St.
(5th & Walker. Enter on Walker. One block south of National)
$5 suggested donation
As usual, there will be some food and drink, but really, feel free to bring your own.
Matthew Henriksen has two chapbooks forthcoming in 2009--Another Word from DoubleCross Press and Only Grows from Cue Editions--and compiled a selection of Frank Stanford's unpublished poetry and fiction to appear in Fulcrum Annual. He co-edits Typo and publishes Cannibal Books at his current home in Fayetteville, Arkansas.
This is his:
No Reality But the Ruined Idea of a God We Speak To
Gnat caught in the breath of a dismantled catechism
on a cracked pew in a cathedral by the sea,
restore with your nothing wings
the way to where I left my shoes.
No imagination but in your tiny, ruptured eyes
which may as well see no thing,
before a brain which cannot count,
behind the inverted cradle of my hands,
which in a moment or two
will dispatch what I forget.
Mike Hauser grew up in rural Wisconsin, and now lives in the near-Downtown area of Milwaukee. His books area Dirty Movies Late At Night (Rust Buckle Press), crets crets crets (Rust Buckle Press), Close Gauge Petcock, and Psychic Headset (Mitzvah Chaps). His poems have appeared in Rust Buckle, Gam, Burdock, Abraham Lincoln, The Hat and more. When he is not windsurfing, summering on the Cape, or taking a young Italian lover, he co-curates the Salacious Banter Reading Series with Karl Saffran.
2 comments:
Hmm, that seems slightly, yet vitally different from the version posted elsewhere...
One part Anthony Michael Hall, two parts Ally Sheedy...?
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