Untitled woods are full of hunters in brightly coloured vests & there's a siege of power in your land hand in your arms reaching for something on the top shelf when maybe a ladder would be in order
| Poems by Lars Palm (Sweden) Published in Issue 32.
Untitled crossing the border crossing the river
suddenly running into
this person who never sleeps who has no need for sleep
singing under a rude sun
welcome to tijuana por el coyote no hay aduana
singing under a manic moon
waiting by the bank of that same river for a cloud to cooperate
so he may swiftly
cross the river cross the border |
Lars Palm lives with his lovely wife, currently in Malmö. He's the author of road song for (corrupt press, 2011), chaos on/chaos off (obvious epiphanies press, 2012) & means (The Knives, Forks & Spoons Press, forthcoming) as well as a handful of chapbooks.
Image: "Ladder"by Mattias