AARON BELZ









galactic orbiting robot force


Just give us your name

your age and something

really funny about you

 

My name is Irving Berlin

I'm 118 years young

and I'm part Arabian

 

racing horse and I like

Count Chocula and I'm

angry about the way politics

 

grinds its utter Wendy

right into dead stars

as though no one cared

 

about anything other than

their next nonsequential

narrative compromise

 

Hi my name is Caine Mutiny

and I'm not an age

but my funny thing is

 

that no one can find me

inside my own certificate

also I like tricking

 

mules into boring holes

in miniature walls

with microscopic drills







cheeseburger

 

I googled the word google and my computer began to smoke.

 

I googled the phrase "google the word google" in quotes,

and I died, and when I died there was

no email, no MP3s, no website, well

 

there was one website, it was called heaven, it

had no pop ups or even banner ads.








ben

 

It must have said on a large sign,

"home of the automatic girlfriend"--

 

and that's how we got through customs.

 

I had grown to hate my own mind,

which is why we left. If you can

imagine booze, stilts, one of those polka

dotted pantsuits; this is what

 

it had come down to, and for what?

 

Gaius had rebuked me sternly, then

rebiked the trail we had just come down

as if to illustrate what had become

of what, and when.

 

And that's when I fell in with Ben.









 










Aaron Belz
lives in St. Louis where he teaches English, publishes Observable Books, and curates a reading series by the same name. His newest publications are in Court Green, No Tell Motel, Drunken Boat, and Black Clock.




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