Sunday, September 14, 2014

Ag Synclair- A Poem


Another Pointless Ode to Bukowski


bukowski never wrote poems
 
about breakfast
on brick patios
 
three slices
of english muffin toast
 
the hale aftertaste
of organic strawberry jam
 
or a white, suburban morning
clean,
 
like a three-fingered mouse



Ag Synclair is an unapologetic pessimist, rule breaker, and rebel without a clue. When he isn’t editing The Montucky Review and serving on the editorial staff of The Bookends Review, he is drinking from glasses that are perpetually half empty and collaborating with his partner in crime, the artist and poet Heather Brager. Despite being extensively published around the globe, he flies under the radar. Deftly.

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