J. D. Nelson
to name a norma
at the corner of sherman & isabel
seven is the eight
circle dot (the extra)
we are surfing on the nasal earth
the miracle of the sleeping day
the dog star man of the whistle
               I was in the clone bath
               struggling with pins
               a while ago
               when the barn was blue
grief yogurt
a little world is
the land
               to go there &
hammer the lotto
into the shape of a grape
that zoom is the zander
we eclipse the cyclops
the lower answer:
that doctor is a cloud
the morning is the moon
of the bramble
of the lamb
minus the tennis
in the shape of a kite
the paper hawk
the blue wheel
judas (not iscariot)
a green peach
wink tostada
a tuft of frost
in the wood of silence
               this is the frontage
               this is the road
there are rats in the trees
suddenly, you are the light
hobbyhorse seroquel
usa e-e-e pike
or normalcy
the squeak of the floor
the summer of the narrow way
good morning, mr. rose
are the stars glued to the sky?
tooth & cricket
I am the jumping toad
bring a borrowed snail
mr. muddy rich
the star & star
remain normal w/o a kitchen
would you, woodrow?
I wink at the burning bush
I rinse off the looking-glass
I am the wolf of the raisins
I use the broom of the radio
hello when I am alive
far above all heavens
milk-bone mars
               next
               stop orchard
               station
with a rubber artoo unit
I’m one away from the dream
I have freeze-dried ice cream
lock up the heavens, pronto!
pepper, peppermint
the parrot concedes the papermint
my complaint in the tragic dust
I’m helping the robot learn to speak
liquid paper dollar sign
carbonic hot sauce
pumpkin lasers nightly
the progress of the frog
a golden rock stunning
silver was a clocktime
a gentle savoy flank
that bandit of adages
of concrete apple$
J. D. Nelson (b. 1971) experiments with words in his subterranean laboratory. His poetry has appeared in many small press publications, worldwide, since 2002. He is the author of ten chapbooks and e-books of poetry, including
Cinderella City (The Red Ceilings Press, 2012). Nelson’s poem, “to mask a little bird” was nominated for Best of the Net. Visit
MadVerse.com for more information and links to his published work. His haiku blog is at
JDNelson.net. Nelson lives in Colorado, USA.
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1 Comments:
Every J.D. Nelson poem I read reminds me that beneath the play of language itself there is an awesome generative power.
Nelson explores moods and hues that are whimsical and dizzying and uses them to evoke a strange new understanding, taped together from the fractured gimcrack fabric of contemporary life.
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