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Amtrak train rolling through Nebraska wee hours a stop in Omaha got off train in full darkness no fields or pastures to view. https://www.postpoems.org/authors/fuche_bu/poem/1069824

Devil’s lettuce— so that’s what we’re  calling it these days not your mother’s romaine or your father’s kale https://www.postpoems.org/authors/fuche_bu/poem/1074185

The assignment was to place Huckleberry Finn in modern day New York and write a short story.  I was a high school kid in the 80s and only spent a few field trips in New York.  Of course, I watched many TV shows and I did have my imagination.  Mr. V didn’t cotton to me.  I was aContinue reading “BEASTLY BUT BEAUTIFUL (flash fiction(?))”

My voice cries out a word weary eyes tainted with speckled vision blithering obscene odes to Isis The unholy worship of life and death cloaked in perpetual fog of disrespect and welted orgasms AMERICAN ZEN KOANS: Schaefer, George: 9798809062107: Amazon.com: Books https://www.postpoems.org/authors/georgeschaefer/poem/1086410

I could not find you,      my dear You were hiding behind Cleopatra’s Needle in Central Park      and I, um— I was looking for you along Belmont Plateau in Fairmount Park in Philly And my vision not being bionic or X-ray was unable to detect      your presence or lack thereof https://www.postpoems.org/authors/fuche_bu/poem/1074085 THRU PERIPHERAL VISION: Schaefer, GeorgeContinue reading “ANOTHER MISCONNECTION”

It seems like just about anything can set a gimp off these days.  You tune in to watch wrestling figuring you’re gonna have an easy relaxing time.  The cowboy wrestler doing cowboy shit comes out to the ring to confront a rival,  He’s wearing a pink T-shirt.  Closer inspection reveals a picture of Dolly Parton. Continue reading “PINK DOLLY  “

And I look at her and we talk about pot and her boyfriend and I like to bring up the Grateful Dead which she feels is quite silly \ But I do detect a trace of intrigue that says, maybe, just maybe, under different circumstances that we could be and though we dart eyes to  avoidContinue reading “AND I LOOK AT HER”

It can be really intense when you take acid and I’m not talking about fake shit.  I mean reality and real intensity.  There was one time when I dosed with a few friends.  It was good liquid about 250 mikes a hit.  I indulged in two hits. We were restless so someone go the bright idea to cruise overContinue reading “THE ELECTRIC JIMMY SWAGGART ACID TEST”

You can lie to me.  That’s okay.  I’ll probably figure it out and no one will really get hurt.  But you keep lying to yourself and that’s really an emotional and psychic cancer.  But like a portrait of Dorian Gray in the attic, you’ll keep the deterioration hidden from view.  You know the cancer is spreading but it isn’t visibleContinue reading “YOU CAN LIE TO ME”

They always say that no great story begins with “I ordered a salad.” You also have Homer and Bart mercilessly mocking Lisa with their taunt of “You don’t win friends with salad.” But I beg to differ on this short-sighted attitude.  I did recently have an evening that started off with a salad. Of course, uponContinue reading “HOW TO WIN FRIENDS WITH SALAD (a response to Homer Simpson)”