I can't bring myself to delete
the accounts of dead in Facebook.
I still have Kathleene West's page.
I still have Kathleene West's page.
She sold me her cellphone for dirtcheap
right before she committed suicide,
and it was haunting to find her photos
on the memory card after she had gone...
Jane Elsdon and Ann Menebroker
Jane Elsdon and Ann Menebroker
are up to something, I know it...
I can hear Steve Kowit laughing
I can hear Steve Kowit laughing
maniacally in the other room.
Juanita Musson's cooking
Juanita Musson's cooking
up a great feast in a washpan.
Speaking of Old Sausalito,
Speaking of Old Sausalito,
Brite Bonnier's still painting somewhere.
And what about Pagan Neil?
Tom Hayden's dusting off his book,
And what about Pagan Neil?
Tom Hayden's dusting off his book,
saying Poets don't pay. Ever.
And Norton Buffalo sometimes still visits
And Norton Buffalo sometimes still visits
from beyond the earthly Paradise,
via fan photos. He fills the page.
Chris Caswell's ghost harp
Chris Caswell's ghost harp
still plays in the wind.
Whitman McGowan's just stepped out
Whitman McGowan's just stepped out
of the room for a moment. Perhaps for a pint.
So many gone, so little time left.
No, I can't delete them. No, no, not yet.
No, I can't delete them. No, no, not yet.
12/6/2016
Oakland
Michael Rothenberg (100Thousand Poets for Change) wrote that he was deleting dead friends on his Facebook page. My reply to him was a poem of sorts.
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