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Geoffrey Gatza is the editor and Publisher of BlazeVOX [books] and the author of eight books of poetry; Secrets of my Prison House is his most recent. Kenmore: Poem Unlimited and Not So Fast Robespierre are now available from Menendez Publishing. HouseCat Kung Fu: Strange Poems for Wild Children is also available from Meritage Press. He lives in Buffalo, NY with his girlfriend and two cats.

WILL SHE RETURN TO DANCING WITH THE STARS

To make it official
I do not think of myself as a home wrecker

The cover that is making headlines
is of me wearing a bunny suit

I have this little baby with me
The house is under construction

Writing a check is easy
I choked up during my speech
I know I will always be welcome here

I was able to give
And kickass somewhere!
What a wonderful world

We had been matched
I thought it was important

We went through all the steps
I want to thank all the moms

Making sure no one knew
we had been married for a year

Taking this day-by-day
before the vultures descend

His mistakes are mistakes he himself must address
The love of my adopted hometown restored my faith

This is how I looked in the security camera
The bouncer let her in for free
I think this was revenge for my awesome hair


THE SANDRA BULLOCK STORY THAT STUNNED US ALL

At the height of all this
The fears turned to joy

Maybe in another lifetime
We can have beads on our birthday

I may be old but I am not dead
I am staying alive
In the golden crayon of choice

As simple as designing new waste
I hear babies cry

You can safely say
The crowd goes wild

Get your tickets today


TEMPUS FIDGET

Poetry expects poets to do their duty
Ex nihlo nihlo fit

The leaves are attacking
we get terribly excited

butter grows in blocks on butter branches
ninety-nine out of one hundred times we get let down
concentrating extraordinarily hard on a miniature desk

It was a hundred quid human drawing
A series of washes in varied gray
A young constable on a bridge with rope

There is only the color of the paper beneath our words
Right to the skies, the clouds adequately describe water
The intense way artists tend to render fatback
It's most interesting and translates into money

A generation later
our investments are not good

My grand-daughter is sick and tired of losing
Her antique writings to something like this

Now is the time
a rainbow sheen
to move your trust.

All that is lacking is audacity and opportunity,
wealth to be poured into a very plain silver cup.


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