Monday, May 30, 2016

These little

These little
Throw away
Events

The history
Of consciousness
Department
Hasn’t dreamed of
Growing up

Hot asphalt
Awareness
There are brains
Entire
In our body

What happens
To a bear
When forgotten
A few days left
Before ending
Its sleep












Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

My goodness

My goodness
You’ve grown
The contrast
With the skyline
Must be amazing

Boost as you
Strive
Leaving a note
After you smash
Seedy
Into civilization

Who has uncovered
A strong correlation
Between yearnings
And waste
Their breath
Arguing candidacy
And tokens
Of global diversity
Should be reduced
To artifacts
In museum

A new
Sunday topography
Refuses to fight
The working class













Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

Saturday, May 28, 2016

Kind of mean

Kind of mean
Stunning, even
Your performance
On a treadmill
An opaque cause
Abalone eyes
Out of soup

I’ve been super
Busy
Behind and
Enjoy my post
Letting visitors
Get lost
At the moment

Having the great pleasure
Of souvenirs
Up against my face
To glisten
Budding now
Open

No one bottled
Returns
Purchasable in
Every state










Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016











Friday, May 27, 2016

My household god

My household god
Is loyal as she
Is hungry
Often posing
A right angle
To the floor
Looking back from
Her sentry bowl

Coughing
I wake her
Who pivots
Steady
Like an owl












Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

Wednesday, May 25, 2016

Watched a repeat

Watched a repeat
Late show business
We can look back
Now on the effort
With more ease
And forgiveness

It’s bullshit to destroy
The archive lasts
When sometime sticks
Out my neck

Scare city mindset
Can put a soul
In your hole
Kind of
Weimar Republic
Years before

Beneath the ice
A mammoth stir

















Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

Tuesday, May 24, 2016

A crucial hub

A crucial hub
For several
Years it took
Time for consciousness
To migrate

Some rocked
Harder than others
Devoted too
The hungover masses

Everybody took it
Seriously
And shared so
Beautifully
Though

Glad to be able
To watch again
Time hands
Down to meet
Oh my
Gawd












Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

Monday, May 23, 2016

Act now

Act now
Everything you have
Ever wanted
Through no fault
Of your own
Listen to it crack
Plunk- in, well

So far
The best article
I have
Yet to consume
Impeccable
A blasted turf
Beneath me
Behaves
At times with dignity
At others
Grubbing for flavor

This branch of knowledge
Blocks the view
Where as
These leafy veins
Extend their many arms
Much more to be
Desire














Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

Sunday, May 22, 2016

Immerse yourself

Immerse yourself
This is what crashing
Awesome looks on
A pristine coast
The dismissal of science
Even my small collectors miss
A burgeoning family
Of rescue creatures
Re-sourced revenants
Invertebrate

Your self
As though leader sunk
Can turn that brand
New into sandy breaches
Leaking
A delta forming
Non-withstanding architecture

Have some brutal
Picturesque
In shitty resolution
Lap strake brushstrokes
3-ply the repetitions
Bull work the wave












Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

Do you binge

Do you binge
Watch documentaries
Home for over
All generous souls
With a last image
Dismissed as
Inarticulate

How is your dog
My lovely?

That’s my
Chinese place
On the corner

These are the expressions
On a kid’s face
Oblivious to all the Guccis
Pradas and Chanels
Of the planet














Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

Thursday, May 19, 2016

Its worldwide arm

Its worldwide arm
Without
Paying a dime
Just completely so
Imbued
Seeing what works
In bulk
Is on hand for
The annihilation of
All form
Regardless of changing
The man
Removed to reaches
Unknown

Friday will be
A noisy day
Come Monday
We’re thumping out
More











Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

The busy life of soil

The busy life of soil
I was hoping to forestall this
Type of life lesson

Under a charter of oaks
There is a giant salt
Mine
Before people
Were dropping letters
Like flies

Neither is getting old
Something you’ve seen recently
Or want to see














Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

Wednesday, May 18, 2016

Another pretty evening

Another pretty evening
Brought by you
With petty cash
Where with all
The night evaporate
Reigns desert cold
Miles apart
And inches deep
Significat
Purple- ringed
But never close
The valley cast-
Uncanny, amulet.










Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

Somewhere I once worked

Somewhere I once worked
Except for the zillion hours
Ever captured
On film
The ooze
Out of which
Your recollection
Of the evidence controls

Of gratuitous acceleration
My company pretends
To be interested in your idea
It’s a bummer when
This happens















Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

Tuesday, May 17, 2016

I’m over

I’m over
Fifty pages in
Who once took home
Just a thin candy shell
Sweet enough
To get me read

Recalling
The ambassador
By suspending curious
Reform
Backed by debt
In orderly degree
Away was made

My favorite playmate
Time standing still
Appears to have aged

The smallest house in the world
Can cause havoc for keepers











Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

Monday, May 16, 2016

Some of us

Some of us
Just as soon
Wield a beautiful
Angel-like
Than feed
The monster
Truth
Climbing

Strangler vines
Draipse
Ash-tree furthers
Muddy courage

Beetling, lacquered
Barbaric jewels
Bore home for
Squirmish kin











Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

Wednesday, May 11, 2016

A must see

A must see
A tiny fraction
Soon
We’ll all be sending
Goodbye selfie
A wonderful pop-up
Exhibition inscribed
False profit
Excuse me
While I go
Feed it









Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

Monday, May 9, 2016

Everyday queens

Everyday queens
Stupid cold
On cloudy spring
Grace in-dwelling of rakes
Imposture adjusted to death
Their largest music
Shorn from gowns
Used to change
Finding
If boot-ground iris
Are everything at once
Accompanied by lions
Followed by lambs

So dedicated too
The dirty faithful
Bedded in aureole
Trailing ferns in train











Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016




















Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

Sunday, May 8, 2016

A jungle diet

A jungle diet
Entirely political
How many disasters
Do we need

Survey monkeys
Tally ho
(Yet countless)
Miles between

They have stolen the world
Deprived and bored
Elephant-brained
Caved to the mining

Scribbling equations
It’s not my arch
Anymore than
It has burned through
The canopy












Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

Saturday, May 7, 2016

Maps of trees

Maps of trees
And slates of instruction
A window flown
For your thoughts
All homeless- jostled
For shelter

Near school
The possibility of color
Ultramarine
Is thinned, synthetic
Acquired through initiation

Keep your props
To a crucifix
Flat-planed and cross-eyed
A slanted perch

Coyotes thread among us
Weaving on all fours
Free of vertical treason













Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

Colonial terms

Colonial terms
Team up again
After a flurry of silence
Having lived through
An empty house

What a pity
The sales of object
Demand a resolution

Kinfolk
Delay their plans
For a coup a little longer

On the threshold rise
I’ve heard of further
Attack!














Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

Friday, May 6, 2016

Newly indispensable

Newly indispensable
Method into
Inciting exercise
Rats with access
To high fructose
Will say scientists
Made it up

Say hello to beacons
Offers pushed
To your cellphone

A good way to get
Your business noticed
When we were
Made as kids
Into world citizens
Was something
That began to move
Not a direct link
Because photos change










Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

Thursday, May 5, 2016

Something went wrong

Something went wrong
However your declaration
Slack-jawed I
Partly agree
Go listen about
Movement or mere identity
At the same time
Totally weightless
The sad thing
About making me hungry
Now that actually
Sounds fair

















Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

Wednesday, May 4, 2016

Due to other projects

Due to other projects
When I was a girl
What skewed, reframed
Conventions turned ugly

If he sounded more
Like a real person
Resisting fossil fuel

My cat sleeps

Just like this












Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

Tuesday, May 3, 2016

An artist and writer

An artist and writer
Whose practice
Merges
Structure of feeling by
Refusing to guarantee
So beautiful its magic
Is in grounding place
A bald little peace of light
All but free
Slow- motion welded













 Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

Monday, May 2, 2016

Days of human

Days of human
Construction might
Be numbered

Using telescope
In region
An act to issue
Messages

Having to touch
One another
Mechanic
Who can name
All these works of art










Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016

Sunday, May 1, 2016

Somebody should scan this

Somebody should scan this
Extracted
Best practices
Sent home
To their bewildered family
A moment of true warmth
Might get deleted

Returning to the stage
Where you pretend to drum
We need a weakly augment
Processed into a single
Insecure solution
Prepping for a psych feast

In case you missed it
We found the perfect place
To start
Displacing hothouse fruits
Unknown






Tom McGlynn
copyright 2016