I can't write a nature poem
bc it's redundant for an NDN person
to write
a nature poem
Let's say I'm at a pizza parlor
Let's say I'm having a slice at the bar this man walks in to pick up his to-go order
Let's say his order isn't ready yet and he's chatty
Let's say I'm in Portland bc ppl don't tawlk to me in NYC
Let's say he's like, meatballs are for the baby, pizza's for the little man, Ceaser salad's for the wife and the beer, he points to the beer and then thumbs at himself, the beer's for me.
He has one of those cracked skin summer smiles
He keeps talking like I want to hear him
Like he's so comfortable
Like everybody owes him attention
I'm a weirdo faggot
He puts his hands on the ribs of my chair asks do I want to go into he bathroom with him
Let's say it doesn't turn me on at all
Let's say I literally hate all men bc literally men are animals—
This is a kind of nature I would write a poem about.
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TOMMY “TEEBS" PICO was a Queer/Art/Mentors inaugural fellow, 2013 Lambda Literary poetry fellow, and has poems in BOMB, Guernica, and [PANK]. Originally from the Viejas Indian reservation of the Kumeyaay nation, he lives in Brooklyn and co-curates the reading series POETS WITH ATTITUDE with Morgan Parker.
Poet Douglas Kearney and composer/producer/drummer Val Jeanty link up for a a compelling LP that feels like the written word come to life. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 30, 2021