Dan Schapiro

ID: 5 poems by disabled, HIV+, white Jewish poet Dan Schapiro, from their first book, HOLEPLAY. The following plaintext descriptions are excerpted from a larger access copy which can be requested for free by contacting Dan Schapiro at ds3630@columbia.edu. * [all flowers in time by elizabeth fraser and jeff buckley] blowing you is like, oh blowing the loneliest parenthesis alive jerking off 2 funereal flowers plugging my hole the 1st song you ever heard sung was pink no, really all tops are sad sic (sic) bastards it’s true all tops* ( sick sic COPS**) can fuck off to hell for all [i care][1] time,,same difference [ this isn't to say i do not hold a deep admiration for the reticular mesh work of the Venus flytrap-- I always will.. your cock to fill [ (all ill, all sick)][2] with blood. ________________ [1] text decoration: strikethrough [2] text decoration: strikethrough * in math in lov a demon has no figure i find it hard to have a dad I find it hard to have a fist to have a hole aa flower * a diamond hears[3] my mirror image glancing[4] along[5] water. [3] alt substitution: ‘holds’ [4] alt substitution: ‘bracing’ [5] alt substitution: ‘against’ * moonlistening, do you hear the moon(g)listening to 22nd ¢[6] by Nina Simone? she sings of a great, sweeping imminence, which is ironic, knowing that imminence is not possible, only its negative: an overwhelming sense of It having just before you occurred though what It is remains inde- terminate, a little jew- el makes no sense, tag It there awl ] ________________ [6] abbreviation: this is shorthand for the Exuma song 22nd Century, covered by Nina Simone. * At night, I grow closer to Nina—I grow closer to the window. Somewhere a man kisses me and I am not there. *
 

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