Poems from Jack Galmitz
She used me
all night
and morning
like a pillow
she straddled
and pounded
until it lost definition.
I lost mine.
In the end I resigned
and...
I reassured my friend
the sloth
who was looking down
that it was perfectly okay
to spend the day
eating and hanging
upside down from a tree...
I watch the racoon
make its way wobbly
across the road
People give it girth
afraid it might be disease struck
when it passes I see
it is...
what's going on
there are men marching
for miles
carrying burning torches
shouting, "you can't stop us."
I call the police
to explain the...
I can tell cherry trees
from other trees
in winter
the bark shines
a little