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    Koto Music on Public Square
    CRAIG CZURY
    • Aug 6, 2019
    • 1 min

    Koto Music on Public Square

    KOTO MUSIC ON PUBLIC SQUARE Hiroshima Day Wilkes-Barre 1985 We have torn ourselves open cutting out the forms of our bodies our...
    Postmark America
    CRAIG CZURY
    • Aug 4, 2019
    • 1 min

    Postmark America

    Dear Santa, I want a gun for Christmas. I want a ski mask and refugee tent like all the other kids. I want canine incisors and police...
    Poem as Estuary
    CRAIG CZURY
    • May 24, 2019
    • 1 min

    Poem as Estuary

    A friend sent me a message that a young woman was found dead last week with one of my poems centered on her desk and I’ve been wondering...
    Google Earth Soncino
    CRAIG CZURY
    • Apr 21, 2019
    • 1 min

    Google Earth Soncino

    Google Earth Soncino find the water tower find me underneath or on liquid nights on top of blowing pigeon sounds through my thumbs and...
    Rezervuar for a Funeral
    CRAIG CZURY
    • Mar 17, 2019
    • 2 min

    Rezervuar for a Funeral

    [REZERVUAR] on my small table this morning at my secret café next to the window with the two dead plants like home and rattan blind I...
    Dear Santa
    CRAIG CZURY
    • Mar 17, 2019
    • 1 min

    Dear Santa

    Dear Santa, I want a gun for Christmas. I want a ski mask and refugee tent like all the other kids. I want canine incisors and police...
    Sliding Through Traps
    CRAIG CZURY
    • Mar 17, 2019
    • 1 min

    Sliding Through Traps

    There are traps and ways to slide through them. At the top of the rungs there's a trap door. Luca is up there sweeping. There's a broom...
    Postcard from Lake Ohrid
    CRAIG CZURY
    • Mar 17, 2019
    • 1 min

    Postcard from Lake Ohrid

    Mrtva Sabota (Dead Saturday) Even in a cemetery you can't eat without music. The waiter has just set down a plate of grilled meat,...
    The Hungarians Believe
    CRAIG CZURY
    • Mar 17, 2019
    • 1 min

    The Hungarians Believe

    The Hungarians believe whatever you dress up as for Halloween, a spirit of that costume stays with you for the following year. Your ghost...
    So Much More To Grasp
    CRAIG CZURY
    • Mar 17, 2019
    • 1 min

    So Much More To Grasp

    So much more to grasp beyond understanding. I write this into each poem and the only reason I write. If you can't keep up with the jazz,...
    Of Everything That Gets Lost
    CRAIG CZURY
    • Mar 17, 2019
    • 1 min

    Of Everything That Gets Lost

    Of everything that gets lost in a lifetime. Of everything that eventually gets justified. Turned to irony or black humor. Of every way to...
    Myth and the Mystic
    CRAIG CZURY
    • Mar 17, 2019
    • 1 min

    Myth and the Mystic

    There are ones who stand on myth and the mystic. There are ones who stand on dream. There are ones who stand on the laws that defy the...
    This Time I'm Younger
    CRAIG CZURY
    • Mar 17, 2019
    • 1 min

    This Time I'm Younger

    This time I’m younger, living with my mom at the high-rise, sleeping on her floor. This time we’re not speaking, which is a good thing,...
    The Fish Are Doing
    CRAIG CZURY
    • Mar 17, 2019
    • 1 min

    The Fish Are Doing

    ENO BAR (Soncino, Italy) ~ for Paolo Frassini The fish are doing their egg and sperm thing in the canal and the air smells like lunch,...
    This Getting Older Thing
    CRAIG CZURY
    • Mar 10, 2019
    • 1 min

    This Getting Older Thing

    I was 39 when I found the woman who gave birth to me. Between nature and nurture, I found my health, my slant, my way of putting attitude...

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