Monday, November 17, 2014

Cadillac Moon

Big Bang. The Big
Apple, Atom's
Behind him--

no sirens 
in sight. His career
of careening

since--at six--
playing stickball
a car stole

his spleen. 

~Kevin Young

Novel

You are in love. Occupied until the month of August. 
You are in love. --Your sonnets make Her laugh. 
All your friends go off, you are ridiculous. 

~Arthur Rimbaud