Two Poems: A Contest (DEADLINE EXTENDED)NaNoWriMo is on its final wind-down, and many of you are hopefully very ready to terminate your one-month lease of a headspace where editing was unwelcome. Even more of you are, like us, feeling near-fatally neglected by the muses who have been showering their grace on prosehounds and keeping their distance from verse (or so they would have had you believe). On the heels of the no-editing, no-poetry silence let's recapture our words mid-arabesque--and then hilariously beat them down to nice respectable pliés while that one leg's still stretched backward. #confessional-poetry and a mangled cast of extras present:Two Poems: A Contest of Poetry and EditingEssential Info- Poetry contest, obviously.- Submissions open December 1, 2012, and close February 28, 2013. (NO MORE EXCUSES. YOU HAVE PLENTY OF TIME NOW.)- Open to all members of the site.- ORIGINAL WORKS ONLY. Nothing that wasn't written specifically for this. This i
The Libra HusbandI.they can get youin East Hampton for wearing red shoeson a Thursday I don't know whether you knew that--I mean--do you know that?II.it's very hot in New York CityI like the terrible noiseyou hear at night and all these terribledrilling sounds--I never go to sleep unless the whole pavement is jumpingoutside and it's a hundred degreesIII.when I go to New York City I see myself--Where have you been?--Where have you been?--Where have you been?--Where have you been?this is the revolutionary costume:I never wear thisin East Hampton.IV.I'm not gonna spend another winterin East Hampton--in the first place I can'tI just can'tI can't spend another winterout here in the countryI can't do itI'm telling you--I can'tI can't get my figure backunless I hit New York CityV.any little rat's nestin New York Cityany little mouse holeany little rat holeeven on Tenth AvenueI would like better it's all a question of who you want to