The Masters
(Copyright 2025 by Michael Walker)
How are they
Smiling?
How are they
Sitting and smiling
With
Half-closed eyes?
That is the mystery
The forgotten technique
We all
Want to
Realize
Our fingers
Bleeding
The monkeys
Scattering spoils
The sun going down
Blood
Again
How are they
Smiling?
What does it take
To smile like that
?
Satie's Room
Copyright 2025 by Michael Walker
I live
In Satie’s
Room
A monk
An asetic
(Who also
Owns
Twelve
Velvet
Suits.)
I live
In Satie's
Room
A crazy
A lunar moth
Living on
Postcards
And
Unfinished scores
Absinthe
And
Umbrellas.
I live
In Satie's
Room.
Floating on
An air mattress
While
Gymnopedies
Play.
I live
In Satie's
Room
Evicted
From
The Eiffel Tower
Reinventing...
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For Will

(Copyright 2025 by Michael Walker)


I remember when you

Saved

Those baby ducks

The summer

You were a security gaurd.

Their mother

Had marched them all

Over a sewer grating

And there they dropped

Trusting and unknowingly

Down

Down

One by one by one

To the slime below…

You had places to go then

Doors to check

But you stayed

Until the fire...
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felicity:
❤️
henrythevamp:
@felicity Thank you

Poem For My Sister

Copyright 2025 by Michael Walker


I wish we had a literature

We could share

Some kind of Book

Of

Common

Prayer.

I wish all your memories

Corraborated

Mine

In these

Times

In these

Utterly

Divisive

Times.

You don't answer

My

Voice Mails

My cordial

SOS

We live in the same

Little town

A town

Of

Continental

Drift.

I love you

My...
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Overpass/Undertow (For Ray Johnson and Anthony Bourdain)
Copyright 2025 by Michael Walker
Got nothing to express
It's all been said
A Finnegan's Wake
The would wake
The dead
And I walk the streets
Looking for somewhere to go
Can't go to your room no more
The place that I called
Home
Oh the overpass
The overpass
It's just a sleep away
Oh the undertow
The...
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Psalm 73 (for Donald Trump and his minions)
They wear pride like a necklace
And violence
Like a robe
That is what the wicked are like
They have plenty
And are always getting
More…
Their hearts pour out evil,
And their minds are busy with
Wicked schemes
They laugh at other people
And speak
Of
Evil
Things
.
It's not a glass
It’s just
Grimy glasses
Looking for burning buildings
Under buildings
And it's not a trap
But we fall for it
Time and time again
The banner headline
The King is dead
Long live
The Czr
These Words
Copyright 2025 by Michael Walker
What if I were a statue
Alive but immobile
I still would love you
If you were to pass
Through this room.
And what if I were a fountain
Alive with water
I still would love you
With firework displays.
And what if I were a guitar
Alive with music
I still would love you
By saying
These...
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@felicity Awww thanks

On Fire (for Lydia)

Copyright 2025 by Michael Walker


Everything

Is on fire

Everything

Is a trash

Fire

And I see

My guant face

In your

Glazed

Eyes

I see

The fall of Rome

In every

Murder ballad

We sing together

Our bed

On fire

The river

On fire

Everything

On fire

As we

Burn…

Sonic Boom 1970
Copyright 2025 by Michael Walker
A sonic boom
Sounding in the
Faultless sky
Always made us kids look up
From prison ball and hopscotch
Treasure Island
And
Hardy Boys…
We would always look up
Anxiously
Up over mother's
White
Clothesline flags
Discard our
Jacks
Our dominoes
The world around us
From Mrs. Folger’s
Sunflowers
All the way to Eddy Street
Ruptured
And...
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