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for good behaviour
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for good behaviour
lars palm
Differentia Press
Santa Maria, CA
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for good behaviour
lars palm
Copyright © 2010
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Published by Differentia Press
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some of these poems first appeared in PFS Post, revista encuentro virtual (first in
their original english & later in spanish translations made by the editor Roberto
Mascaró), on Amy King's blog & on my blog mischievoice
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this book is for Petra
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for good behaviour
lars palm
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9 | f o r g o o d b e h a v i o u r
(the great somewhere-or-other novel)
fork, he said. then he explained how to use one. she left
10 | f o r g o o d b e h a v i o u r
(british colonialism & swedish public service radio)
an hour extolling the virtues of the old-school colonial white landowners in
zimbabwe. (& this is 2009?)
11 | f o r g o o d b e h a v i o u r
(lanzarote architecture)
would be easy building a house here. the basics are: white facade. no more than two
floors. doors & window frames may have other colours, although the darker spectrum
of greens seems to be the preferred one
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(old danish town)
on christmas night 1263 the church tower fell & killed several people standing below.
wrath of their local god? poor construction? both? neither? sabotage before the word?
then in the 16th century the town burned. & was rebuilt largely in stone. since then?
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(confused it)
faces grow out of the walls. yes. this is a third-rate horror movie disguised as a panda.
pandering to their dust. lusting for disgusting things in life. back to the wall. & the
featureless face it grows. repeating ”give my remains to broadway” so many times he
forgets to mispronunce it. then growing features to sell to some national newspaper
14 | f o r g o o d b e h a v i o u r
(wake up screaming)
for some reason known only to themselves four teenage kids have gone to a cabin
way out in the woods with the stated ambition to drink themselves stupid. one of them
sees a man in a hockey-goalkeepers mask lurking behind the trees. he goes to tell the
others & they are paralyzed with fear & do weird things for about an hour. then the
man removes the mask. the kids are relieved to see he has no face
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(moonlight serenade)
when darkness falls the cicadas start their song. unused to it, the northerners are at
pains naming the phenomenon properly. how the cicadas name it is a matter best
explored by more seasoned entomologists. i can only imagine they would use very
few consonants. the entomologist may wonder at the relevance of consonants in this
context. the cicadas may marvel at the relevance of any context outside that of making
noise
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(witch trial & (t)error)
trees spawning dark matter don't matter much anymore. any more moorings to cast
off? are we talking about a revolution? something about the number of them per
minute. the hour stretches into seconds. served by deadpan cops along with the
summons & the rubber bullets. shedding your mortal coil. coining another phrase for
excavating any number of cavities. caving in through the door. before. & after
climbing that tree
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(removing california from the map) for Brooklyn Copeland
in the 19th century a landowner near nizjnij novgorod in western russia founded a
town he called california. he wanted to get back at the government for selling alaska
to the americans. for a hundred years or so it was a lively little town. then after the
collapse of the soviet union people started moving out en masse & in 2000 the last
inhabitants left town. california has now officially ceased to exist, but it remains
unclear what is to happen to the remaining buildings
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(note on informal employment)
in arrecife, as in las palmas, as probably in santa cruz de tenerife, as possibly all over
the archipelago (& maybe elsewhere in the world) some of the homeless serve as half-
official parking guides/attendants. for which they get a couple of euro from the drivers
using the service. they divide the streets between them, usually downtown side-
streets, & work from seven or so in the morning until nine or ten at night. the only
criteria are that you be reasonably sane & sober during working hours
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(walking to borås) for Jim Dine
did you tell pinocchio the quickest way would be route 40 from gothenburg (or
göteborg as the locals call it)? did you tell him it might take a couple of days? did you
tell him anything about the town? how it for decades lived almost exclusively on
producing clothes & selling them in hordes of factory outlets. & how in recent years
production has been outsourced. & how it has had some hard times figuring out what
to live on now. do you think pinocchio will be happy there? or will he walk on?
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(night)
now how's about a little prose poem for ye to get the night moving? a cat on a
rucksack. a man-flute breathing shallowly in the next room. radio on low playing old
swedish hiphop. rage still burning ice cold as the night outside is, directed at nothing
in particular. the canterbury tales open to maybe page 15 beside me. a lovely lovely
book. now what is all this about? & who could be arsed with it? another question?
maybe a statement? addressing the cat? or the man? or the nothing? or the radio? or
geoff chaucer? or you?
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(in & out of tune)
play, fiddler, to that orchard. never mind orchestrating riots for the media most
happily lapping up anything the cops say. sway that consensus. stray strands of hair.
chairing a meeting. sharing this year's yield with your neighbours. caring little if they
dance or not. as long as at least a few eyes sparkle. & a crack of thunder. & a snap of
your fingers. joints back in place. backspace. rats race. pacing in & out of space. to a
steady beat. the retreat. to heal your wounds & tune them strings. not attached to those
things you play & drink. say & think. links blink in the early sunlight. might
something good come of this?
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(what's) for Christopher Rizzo
what comes after this. is sitting for some time. so what we will do we will not tell.
think it. some fires set in the north-east. best to use water. lots of it. this comes after
what. then some. come summer. but it already came. game set. let your head eat in
peace. then rest. the rest is not silence. but silent. the difference is. this day another
mysterious fiesta. the difference is what comes after this. it thinks. & puts on his
sunglasses to protect himself from the cool wind. wound up like a clockwork dog.
justin’s justice. not law. flawed trees tremble. & the immensely popular yorkshire
terrier barks. as usual. usually soap is used for operas. operations ceased. military
mostly. most of which caused a need for surgery. maybe standing up comes after this.
walking off laughing at the little trotting terrier. mean-spirited? just possibly. but the
streets just may be meaner. been meaning to ask for some time. what comes after this.
is
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(levelling the seagull)
for Paul Siegell
by land or sea. see that slingshot from bristol. bristling with. or out. side with slow
motion. pictures taken. a back burning. turning around to sea. sorry she says
coulndn't resist that theme song sung in the background. underground some subjects
are plotting to let an american singer have an accident. with an italian inflection.
meanwhile a newly self-selected sheriff elects a mayor to replace omar shariff in all
black & white productions made since the later era of pre-commercial television.
vision blurs. visions refuse to recur. refering to a time when news started travelling a
bit faster than you could whisper them in chinese. though you've probably caught up
by now. & how
it's a kick in the head & a prison bed & you tell me it's the law
to explain the implications of such a statement to its neighbouring state. mental
hospitals may appear near. here your ear hears fear that disppears from the lizard
parked for five hours above the same door. as before the war. the picture book took
flight. at last. or least
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(small treatise on the habits of balls) for Jonathan Ball
bouncing. paris was closed cold dark & rainy. more annoying than romantic. another
jumper writing notes on how to fly dogs out of the islands. entry blocked by
elephants. their drivers say nobody here even heard of mutual aid. or wolves. rolling.
the navy base is quiet. a little too quiet. let's riot. & possibly general health. or
cathcart. if he ever got himself promoted. not with a bang. but with fangs bared.
barred the door. flying over fences. fending off airplanes. he fancies himself the bane
of all things winged. & rosie rings. a ring of roses. hoses pose as toasters. causing a
small diplomatic brouhaha. all but forgotten three days later. when finally the ball is
set rolling. bouncing all over the square. where had it been made of metal instead of
leather. perish the thought. though the thought was tougher than that. just sat down on
the ball & said diddly squat. hurting when squeezed or kicked. swear by your nearly
extinct balls. calls back immediately. rosie says she rang a bell. bell calls from his
resting place saying not to disturb him. he will get back to work when he feels like it.
in the meantime do what you will with the roses. or go to paris in the spring. & spring
that trap. now clap. one hand
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(winning taipei)
a helping hand brings you closer to a secret goal. a joyful reunion awaits your arrival.
a new friendship will help cast a spell of enchantment. a secret goal is in sight. hang
in there. a visit with friends will prove an enjoyable occasion. accept the next
proposition you hear. all the little things will add to a happy journey. an unexpected
gift will add to your pleasure. another's expression of appreciation will delight you. be
patient & the answer will be revealed. bouncy ball is the source of all goodness &
light. concern for a friend's happiness will enhance your own. know yourself so that
you might understand others. meet a new challenge with calm assurance. memorable
moments will make your trip delightful. new experiences & new friends will enrich
your life. stay calm, cool & collected, & all things will fall into place. strange new
experiences will add to your joy of living. that fleeting thought is worth pursuing. the
concern of others will make your trip a delight. through the eyes of love all things will
take on a new meaning. travel with a light heart & happy expectations. unexpected
offer deserves serious consideration. unseen forces are working in your favor. unusual
offer will enhance your future. welcome the chance to learn about others. what you do
with sincerity pays the greatest reward. whatever you do, make it fun. wherever you
go, there you are. within you lies the power for good - use it. you will attend a party
where strange customs prevail. you will relax in the lap of luxury. your trust in a
friend will prove well-founded
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(spanish translation of bush translated)
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(a king's alibi) for Amy
a machine played back the story. mother phoned father to me. enchanted the little
kettle dripped hints of home-ground coffee. a cornershop spirit. an old minstrel show.
warm featherbed & hope chest. a glimpse into the black. cigar so historical. set upon
the anteroom shelf the words keenly followed. a crew telling in-jokes to themselves.
the tailor divining milk from its coat pocket. that was the day a battery box suspended
quiet. history told as an eminent doctor above water. napkin-folded boats find purpose
at sea
make a miraculous bluebird. make wine to toast the tender empty church echoing
bats. cage the dog's bark. veer into stampbook etiquette of peace. photograph a
functional razor where unarmed people approach the hovering trees. sing songs of
memos on tender tendons. break from citizenry & become the land you've always
meant. lip-sync history along with the world. brighten the woman on the curb. report
before sundown
they live as if within a large city nestled in a valley. husband mows & wife vacuums.
they stretched each other to influence. they were like moving in. she broke every
crayon in the box. household acts boiled over the likelihood of work. your signature
loving you stings paying a piper's penalty. bulletproof people who classify ketchup as
a vegetable with or without faith. you cannot believe the wind last night. made of
water & light an iceberg floats into you. a patchwork seamstress watches her flower
garden. i eat the neighbor's mountain side. i steal lines only to ask if there was ever a
question. i have lived on the rooftop in internal weather. sun on top. i'm also taking
your small house. shocked that one day i fall asleep the crowd never acts on its own
theme. giraffes feed on leaves from my upper branches. streets report back to me. like
snakes we shed guns
another freedom learning only the lights of asylums. city-born flies bark & reach
toward the rafters. mosquitoes & night moths fill government
a capsized girl holding court. neighbors on a fence rumble. ramblings of old men
seated on stoops. they discovered color returned. he dons his work-worn cape. resists
a person who has false teeth & makes a certain hour. he was a bee in summer & in the
wake of your buzzing bridge. played a sleepy harmonica that pushed puddles to
deeper lakes. a peony eats its neighboring cow. after dinner teak wood fell for cork.
lightning drowns veined wooden frames. fat berries ripened brought back from dust
fields. peasants dance stomping tile flowering with sin & perfection. bourbon-doused
dusk. every twig snapped. vipers in the grass heard their sleekness between thin
blades. wars rained upon the fields. wine-stains or silk vest. background cow smiles
loudly. silver night spreading westward. toad on an old country road exit. creek
babbles brook-like. disappearance messing with directions on the drive back. sleepy
gravel road pours forth evening breeze
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some notes
the italicized line in (levelling the seagull) is taken from the song Dirty Davey by the
Levellers
(winning taipei) is composed of the little messages that appear when you beat the
computer at taipei
(a king's alibi) is composed of phrases from Antidotes for an Alibi by Amy King
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