Jeannie Bergmann
Jeannie runs a website for poetry news/events in Madison,
Wisconsin – http://www.madpoetry.org – which now has a link to RealPoetik.
She notes, "Please note some necessary alterations in the text below –
to wit: in the first poem, Change of Life, the words "wonderful" (#1) and
"poetry" in the second line should be struck through...." Which turns
out to be significant, actually. She's had work in Connected: Poetry
In the Age of Computers.
But mostly, I couldn't resist the shameless flattery.
CHANGE OF LIFE (an epistolary homage)
I’m moved beyond recognition by your simple peasant ways. Here, have some
toluene
from Optima Suavidad by Sal Salasin
Dear Mr. Salasin,
Your wonderful book of wonderful poetry poems
changed my life!
the second book, not the first book;
I’m sure the first book is wonderful, too,
but I haven’t read it yet.
I know it’s time to change my life
when I throw it at the wall
and it sticks.
I was going to try to change my life on a regular schedule;
twice a year, when I turn over the mattress,
but I have a waterbed.
There’s nothing like the soothing sound of water
to give you pleasant dreams
and wake you up in the middle of the night
to go to the bathroom.
I always turn on the light
and look in the toilet before I sit down
because you never know.
They keep saying, "There is nothing living in there!"
but ask them to drink out of it:
they’ll change their tune.
I need to change my tune.
Does anybody know a good place to get jingles removed?
I often feel limited by not understanding modern trends in poetics.
Of course, I don’t really want to understand those trends that well;
just enough to make fun of them.
Sometimes I feel at a cultural disadvantage compared to other poets
because I haven’t ever had a drug problem
been alcoholic
had an abortion
been a lesbian
been colored (I mean, besides beige; I guess Magic Marker doesn’t count)
gotten a tattoo (I guess Magic Marker doesn’t count for that, either)
gotten divorced
been on welfare (I guess Medical Assistance doesn’t count)
been homeless,
but today is the first day of the rest of my life.
I have been hopeless,
more or less, but that was because I was molting.
I lived in the ghetto once,
but it was a tiny one,
and everybody was nice to me.
I was thinking of being polyandrous,
but the waterbed is crowded enough as it is.
I’ve never had a criminal record or done time,
although that may change,
now that we’ve got a new President.
George Bush said on tv
that the most important thing in his life
was possessions.
His handlers seem to be way below standard
for Republican presidents.
I think his tune needs changing.
And while he’s at it, he should change his life, too.
F.J. Bergmann