Michael J Wilson

01 May 2022

End of the World in the Big Lots Parking Lot

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I had a dream the other night where Dua Lipa was giving a concert in the parking lot of a big box store that was on fire. She performed next...
15 May 2020

Poem : Begrudgery

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I remember laying near the open window in my bed in Brooklyn. The rain falling on the sill and onto my face. It was heaven. This poem isn...
14 April 2020

Poem : Sumi-e

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This isn't a poem about Japanese ink. Due to COVID-19 I've been working from home since March 13th. In that month I have not been ...
30 March 2020

Poem : Cockshut

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Civil Twilight in Manhattan Twilight is my favorite time of the day. It is so cleanly between two things. So present in its liminal ...
23 March 2020

Poem : Colour-de-Roy

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Bolinus brandarus Purple  has a history of being a royal color. This is mainly to do with how hard it is to make purple dyes. It...
17 March 2020

Poem : House-lew

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A crow eating a shark. "Safe as houses" is my favorite phrase. It is Victorian English. It basically means that your investm...
15 March 2020

Poem : Train Scent

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A  train-scent  is the scent left behind when you drag something on the ground to train a dog to follow the scent trail. This is a poem...
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