Sunday, November 30, 2014

Well they grin


Well they grin
Doodle by bored
Equal rights

Some of us live
Ten years after
What language
Have you

Oath keeper
Presence, tense
Update my thoughts

In this bold
Unoriginal rethinking
Other than eternal
Admiration shades
Scrap last one
A no













Tom McGlynn
copyright 2014

Wednesday, November 26, 2014

A series of


A series of
Painted objects
Spending some
Years in the cut
All the good
Wishes to fold
And put away

While you’re waiting
Mid-season
I’m shortly off
To print a
First encounter
Chewing on straw

One more shout
Out!
Commits them
To memory










Tom McGlynn
copyright 2014

The horse


The horse
Woke up
To find
Beings introduced
To poetry
Led from civilization
To savagery
Before the cart
Assembled

Have no fear
The butcher sings
I want all of life
To be this table

To put the word
Thanks together
You should do
A book kind
Of rakish












Tom McGlynn
copyright 2014

Saturday, November 22, 2014

Within the framework


Within the framework
You offer
Today we are
Celebrating
Every time
You offer
The same level
Of generality
You offer















Tom McGlynn
copyright 2014

Friday, November 21, 2014

The idea was


The idea was
That the kids
Would spoke
This terrible wheel

Should staples now
Indicate conclusion?

They had dreamed
Of lost interest
Missing
From this debate
Blindingly brilliant
And spent

Currently expensive
Research is applied
To govern unchecked

While in country
I hope you are okay
With camping out













Tom McGlynn
copyright 2014

Wednesday, November 19, 2014

Where the public fits


Where the public fits
Would be
More of a challenge
Usually well-preserved
With mammoth
Apologia

I think
I heard
The rule is
Post a black
And white
Crisis

A comedic tale
Will leave you
Wanting
A life’s work













Tom McGlynn
copyright 2014

Tuesday, November 18, 2014

A new glass


A new glass
This close up
Chains the dog
About its life

Why
In profile
Plucked
From the streets
A continuous harangue
I’m free of breath

A new glass
Finding hard
To break
And catching
You up
Anytime there
Is a deficit
But harnessed














Tom McGlynn
copyright 2014

Monday, November 17, 2014

More nuanced


More nuanced
Then they look
A pair of opposites
Chemical ratios
Saw a huge
Twin accurate

I have engineered
To appear
On new issue
When I compare
Their admissions
Charge!

Only two thirds
Never get to see
The first room
Of small sculpture












Tom McGlynn
copyright 2014

Sunday, November 16, 2014

The first part


The first part
The blurred
Outer rings
We have all seen
Phenomena
Your surroundings
Are simple

Under, increasing
Scrutiny has been
A provisional halt
It doesn’t sound
Like a real proposition

One night director
Made during
The final years
An out
Of the way
Staircase
To be lulled
Into any illusion










Tom McGlynn
copyright 2014

Thursday, November 13, 2014

Let’s all acknowledge


Let’s all acknowledge
The people you surround
Yourself with
Super awkward

Designers were invited
To order
A broad overhaul
Including a plan
To give

Was the constellation
And its count
A mysterious song?

A wrong hand movement
Is the only thing
In space












Tom McGlynn
copyright 2014

Becoming later


Becoming later
This week
There is a certain
Person much
Maligned
Representing diversity
Culture and positive action

Some finishing
Grunt work
Alternate ending
For futures
Complex are
Casual powers
Of perception

Covering ground
Understandably hamstrung
Solarized heads
Find their peace
In wood
Were there
Simple explanation














Tom McGlynn
copyright 2014

Wednesday, November 12, 2014

The one who said


The one who said
My contract was
Supposed to end
Was assistant director
And everyone looked
The time of their lives

Three distinct histories
Would come apart
At the seams
To team up
With all
The windows open

Come hear
The release














Tom McGlynn
copyright 2014

Please take a look


Please take a look
My repair to
Modernist dogs
Is beyond sad
And disturbing

Most intelligent
People are
Stolen wages
This behind
The scene peak

We are still warm
On the cape

Art is often pathetic















Tom McGlynn
copyright 2014

Tuesday, November 11, 2014

From outside


From outside
The warehouse
We find ourselves
A previously secret
Role in revolt

Never give them
The satisfaction

Workers are
Far more adept
If unaddressed

To be hugged
Up against
And spoon –fed
Those discriminations
And disavowals
Says more
About the people
Regardless of the scales
And industry
In droves

The suspected massacre
Is a lengthy process














Tom McGlynn
copyright 2014

Monday, November 10, 2014

Some of your


Some of your
Greatest advances
Can’t read
Everything
On the label

This month marks
Wind wells and
Neck hurts
You would have
To refuse

Which is all
The stronger
Reproof

Long for certain
Or ready to beat
Your competition














Tom McGlynn
copyright 2014

I’m not going


I’m not going
To lie to you
But instead
The articulation
Of a “technorealist”
That’s just some
Tracking shots
Swerved into
Other lane

Purely mythical
Accounts for
Institution
That may well
Have been

Were that
A more
Prominent feature
Set of professional
Protocols
The next step
Beyond











Tom McGlynn
copyright 2014

Sunday, November 9, 2014

Laid white


Laid white
100 years
Or more
Rejoined
To case
One history
Undue















Tom McGlynn
copyright 2014

Saturday, November 8, 2014

He does


He does
Studies
So that
Seeped in
Inferential necessity
Don’t picture take
A multi-channel
Hypnotic

The just feel
Inclined to participate
In the black
And white
Challenge

Was
Titled in early
Human plunder
Has been short, listing
Will be talking
About,not with, you

Sometimes
Amusing images
Know you are
This day












Tom McGlynn
copyright 2014

Tuesday, November 4, 2014

The delicate


The delicate
And moving
Works of
Unwanted worlds
Stopped before
Nostalgia

We have worked
Absurdly, hard
To open the doors
On the expansion
This stereotypical event
And nobody came

Do you look forward
To how cruel this is ?

It was in
The background
Our savannah-trained brains














Tom McGlynn
copyright 2014

Monday, November 3, 2014

Having settled


Having settled
In over
The weak end
November is
Firmly without us

You need to know
The wind monath
A soul- caked song

Requesting alms
The dead outpace
The sleep to come

Fire and straw
A smoke- filled sky
Fool golden
Leaves and leaves
Unspelt 











Tom McGlynn
copyright 2014