well here ya go. the result of a good year of work, give or take. now that this bad boy is done i can start working on the next group of (dis)placement poems.
oh yeah, if you would like a copy hit me up on email and we’ll see what we can figure out. (sold out)
Anywhere Avenue
– Viewing the world from the back of a turtle
– an atlas of nationalism
– The Hue of Ripened Fruit
– Sepia
– About B-Boys in the Boogie Down
– tricking the eye
– Canto del Niño Pobre
– both a place and a scare-word
– The Truth (and some Lies) about the Bronx
– After Working The Late Shift Again, A Young Boricua On Times Square Composes a Response To a White Co-Worker Concerning The Myth of Racism
– My Father, A Cabdriver, Chimes In With A Few Words of His Own on The Myth of Racism as He Drives by Times Square
– The Blackout
– Dedication
– Sonnet for the Lexington Avenue Express—Mt Eden Ave Stop
– Poem written to the Jimmy Castor Bunch’s “It’s Just Begunâ€