In the dream an old man sat beside me and said
there's not enough money in his bank account.
I told him not to worry, that I'd deposit some.
...
What faith and what reason
in your Resurrection of Christ.
Do you paint a god, Piero —
...
Trees on my street,
Branches covered white,
Your hunger is waiting for its muse..
...
Recycled words, recycled trash,
money for the car
electronic games, Ikea rooms and
...
Peering your window's view
on the hushed annex floor,
I reached out to you.
...
'Tis four twenty on 6 fourteen ought five.
Just finished a sing-a-long therapy session.
Did u know that they had music therapists
...
What a Lousy World It Is
(What Vermin We've Become)
When we played guitar ol' Jack,
...
I felt no thoughts of paradise subside,
When she opened her eyes and died.
When death was evident
...
Across the street, I saw you salute
A member of your crew, Gene Hackman.
The Harlem crosswalk your red carpet,
...
Walking on cables, touching lights,
Looking into open trucks,
The film production equipment is mine.
...
Aron Blesch was born in 1970. He grew up in New York State and began a career in education in San Francisco, California in the 1990s. He currently resides in Vienna, Austria where he has been dedicating himself to his creative pursuits.)
Games
''How can you say that? ''
''What do you mean? ''
''You know what I mean.''
''No, I don't.''
''You're insenstive.''
''And you're critical.''
''No, I'm not.''
''Yes, you are.''
''Shut up! ''
''Let me kiss you.''