Published: 2 September 2025

le sang de Superman

Who would pay for Superman’s blood?
What would it be worth?
If you injected yourself with it
what would you become?
Would you be super …
or more …?
What would you pay for Superman’s blood?

What did Superman pay for his blood?
Taken from his family, world, all he never knew
what is the cost of Superman’s blood?
Does being Superman pay for what he is not?
Is it better he knows or doesn’t know what he lost?

Is Superman’s ignorance his greatest power?
What makes him invulnerable?
Knowing or never knowing
remembering or nothing to remember?
Does he know we always remake the past
because of the beliefs and desires of our ancestors?
Does he feel the river of what came before him
carve the world beneath it with rivers, seas, oceans
create the land where all were super?

Inheritance

What child refuses the gifts of his parents?
What child has so little love for his parents he abandons them
and replaces them with aliens?
What child would believe it was all a mistake
he was a mistake?
How could he understand?
He who could never forget anything
except what he didn’t know, never knew.
He who has so much more than any one before
Who is the man that says I will not be king?

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Pun-aphors

A pigeon flew at me and made me duck.
I was excited by the bow and arrow, but I no longer get that quiver.
I wanted to write an alphabet in a boat, but I floundered at sea.
I got a dog and wanted us to have pet Latin names — he was going to be Canus, but my friend said “You can’t be Sirius.”

Your Evil Eye

Your evil eye
is much more beautiful
than the other one.

Your evil eye

WW#3

WW#3’s on, no one knows it
first one who says so — they’re the one who blows it
satellite views won’t disclose it
eleven o’clock news is on, but somebody sold it

Father and Child in the Water

You’ve taken her further than Mom would,
now, her giggles are sneezes and tears.
I look up from my book, see you splash,
try to scare the voracious horse fly

white cat

white cat appears at the head of the stairs
disappears as footsteps approach
white cat rests on the crest of the wave
skitters away across multiple planes

Northern water, once again

Get in the water.
This fresh lake bears no threat,
close to mother as you could imagine.

First steps seem simple,
but be deliberate. Step
into the lake, into the water, away

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Pun-aphors

A pigeon flew at me and made me duck.
I was excited by the bow and arrow, but I no longer get that quiver.
I wanted to write an alphabet in a boat, but I floundered at sea.
I got a dog and wanted us to have pet Latin names — he was going to be Canus, but my friend said “You can’t be Sirius.”

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WW#3

WW#3

WW#3’s on, no one knows it
first one who says so — they’re the one who blows it
satellite views won’t disclose it
eleven o’clock news is on, but somebody sold it

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