"With Eyes as Blue as Ice Picks She's" and "New Directons"
With Eyes Blue as Ice Picks She's
ready to entertain kidneys and liver,
that’s
our girl. some days
she goes by Sunny.
only shoots up when she
feels like it, twice
daily.
she’s got dozens of afterlives,
to bugles, cornets,
timpani;
the rumpled rustle of Jolly Roger
is her bed sheet. Sunny
bites her
dirty fingernails,
busks at the marketplace on
weekends, unless
it’s raining, when she’s
suddenly
Rainy;
moonshine pickpocket.
somehow
it doesn’t matter
that her cracked ukulele is missing a string.
New Directions
Haircut, all of ‘em
Wash your feet once a
Week
Reject insurance
Ensure
Chickenshit advice
Follow it
Ride BART to the bottom of the barrel of the sea
Upload dementia
Procure medicinal herbs
From some
Vacant lot homie
Slap a certain special
Somebody
Buy a pretzel at one of those Union Square
Hot dog stands
Offer it to
Homelessness
Give it up
All of it,
Everything
Enough to
Rob a fucking bank
And spend the winnings
In escape
Jay Passer's poetry first appeared in Caliban magazine in 1988, alongside the work of William S. Burroughs and Wanda Coleman. He is the author of 15 collections of poetry and prose and his work has been included in several anthologies as well as print and online publications worldwide. A debut novel, Squirrel, was released in 2022. A lifelong plebeian, Passer has labored as dishwasher, barista, soda jerk, pizza cook, housepainter, courier, warehouseman, news butcher and mortician's apprentice. Originally a native of San Francisco, Passer currently resides in Los Angeles, California. His latest collection of poems, Son of Alcatraz, released in 2024 by Alien Buddha Press, is available from Amazon.