I might write an unpoem
if I’m able, if I dare
though I am unsure
unknowing, unaware
would it redo poetry?
could it undo it?
I would never want my unpoem
(or anyone else’s)
to accidentally become an antipoem
Enheduanna forbid!
I suppose
to write an unpoem
I should not write about seasons or flowers and certainly not beauty or grains of sand
I’ll definitely avoid life, love, labor, loss
those just wouldn’t do
I’ve read poems that claim to be prose and much prose that declared itself poetry
Indeed, some wild-eyed people write abstract unliterature, some create unusual unart, others play strange unmusic, there are even unfilms, and they can be so invigorating, inspiring, provocative, and fun, even if not always great per se. After one particular participatory unart exhibition a few decades ago, my friends and I stayed out late that night, laughing and feeling high, discussing arcane philosophy and arguing utopian politics, acting as if anything and everything were possible. And perhaps it was, at least in those moments.
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I appreciate haiku
that Japanese technology
so pithy and portable
having written several thousand
those little snapshots
each one
a poem, work of art
a little document, bit of therapy
but is there unhaiku?
a simple haiku
if it’s written perfectly
would upend the world
perhaps
but perfection is a myth
as elusive as infinitude
each more a concept
than a thing
and therefore never achieved
is everything nothing?
is nothing everything?
I don’t know that
but I know this:
everything that is born
eventually dies
plants, animals, empires,
people, planets, even poems
yet here we are
together
right now
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