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
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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