Angel Neri Poems

Empty-seated actor walking
stage-left and
right
making mickey mouse movements
...

There are mornings when you wake up knowing something's left and
Sinking, diving deep, cold, breathing bad burnt coal,
something else moved in.
...

I don't remember the first time I saw her. I know we were both in the same room, within
a few feet of each other. It was probably a friday night.
I'm sure the bands played one after another, and the drink I held in my right hand was too hot for me to bother drinking it.
...

I don't remember the first time I saw her. I know we were both in the same room, within
a few feet of each other. It was probably a friday night.
I'm sure the bands played one after another, and the drink I held in my right hand was too hot for me to bother drinking it.
...