I love poetry.
I think of stand up as poetry.
And dialogue.
Obv songs.
We talk
In poems.
There is space.
We threw away all the clutter.
In poems.
Love?
Is two people rhyming.
Even though all poems don’t rhyme.
They do.
In the way that time does.
One minute
Rhyming with another.
These are a few from my first book
Did I Wake You? Haiku for Modern Living.
The absence of yes
Over time equals no. That
Is Hollywood Math
“Why’ve you got a
Giant octopus tattoo?”
”Oh, no real reason.”
Never read Proust - feel
I have - have read Sartre but
feel that I haven't.
When I said be more
Liz Taylor - I mean diamonds,
Not back pain and pills.
“You’re so negative
For a positive person,”
he said. “No I’m not!”
You broke my heart and
Taught me how to stay and I
Practiced it today.
“I love,” Tim said, “that
you’re thinking ‘throw a party’.
I’m thinking ‘xanax.’ “
PS I’m doing my new show It’s A Lot in Palm Springs at the Palm Springs Cultural Center next Wednesday May 3. If you are in the Dez come!
Hollywood math. 😛 Also publishing world math!