Richard Lopez


alexandria/california

bent         my head

to the desk

all day

then walk cold
evening
the city

boy buy this         me

share
yr change

make lists hold

                 down
night becomes

grammar

writing

red in

traffic light



electromagnetic fields


the night becomes ectoplasm and then

word turns stone cold but so

hum if you can if you can't sing again

apparitions or spirits turn south so forth

tv snow audio tape record please

empty room chair voice window light hurry

orbs mark space turn projectiles spin around

glow green the screen says here

press it hear voice in snow ok

electromagnetic fields sit fallow

move along move alone there

video time-lapse if there is energy

quiet sit patience must be required

light reflects light opens shutter speed

particles in dark in close open closed



Richard Lopez is a poet from Sacramento. He takes notes at his blog really bad movies.



 
 
 
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