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New Lovers

The sky took the morning. Birds tore small holes in the quiet.

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Metro Three

This poem is the end of a series of 1997-era poetry about seeing my friend Kathryn Medland after a few years. She was an amazing friend who I always adored for her love and lust for life. She honored me by featuring the work as part of her wedding reception's party favor and printed my words along with her other faves (e.e. cumming, etc.) and offering them to her wedding guests. It was high honor to me.

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Fallation Brass Axe

In 1997, I was apparently a surrealist poet.

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Blue Kayaks

Mark and I keep Kayaks at Jack's Boats and since I was writing too much about girls and about psychobabble, I thought it prudent to allow my inner naturalist to surface.

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fall rant

The first rain brought all the leaves to the slick city streets.

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Metro One

I see that I wrote a lot of love poems when I was in my 20s

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Dig Me with Kat

Poem published Dec 29, 2002 - 09:26 PM

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dig me with kat

God, I wish I remembered if this poem was real or fantasy

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Metro Two

This is another of the poems that Kathryn Medland printed out to share with her wedding party. It was my biggest artistic honor to be there, like placemats, sitting at random table-settings. To be commingled and cojoined with the work of e.e. cummings.

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Washingtonian: Spontaneous Hypernarrative

A collaborative spontaneous hypernarrative I catalyzed back in 1997.

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Fat Lady

I guess I was a surrealist poet

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Je suis fatigue

The ennui of 26 years and a little bit of voyeurism? Maybe of longing?

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Rothko Chapel

I visited Houston for a while in 1996. The Rothko Chapel is worth visiting Houston to see. It really can convince even the most resolute naysayer that there is something greater than ourself.

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Cut Flowers

I don't remember the impetus or reason for this poem. If I can remember why, I will share it here.

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Discman

Discman

It's funny to find odd little treasures like this poem. I mean, what was it about the discman that made me feel like writing a poem?

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summertime duvet (cheese cloth melody)

In 1996, Anne Brossard and I traveled around the globe. Anne was in the last stage of freedom before attending graduate school at Columbia, and I a photographer. And I wrote this poem about the oppressive heat of Singapore, which is nothing compared to DC funk.

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Houston

I usually don't write too much about places, especially in the US. Although I found this one, which is about Texas.

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My Smokey Poet

I guess I used to romanticize smoking French cigarettes.

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Barefoot all Day

This was inspired by Anne Sexton "I Remember"

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Two Of

©1996 Ariane Conrad

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Peaches

©1996 Kathryn Medland

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Exploding Boy

I commissioned art from Velton Ross and received a poem, too!

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