Venture Capitalist (Cut-up)
Dulce de Leche hyperion satyrs oozing torrents of liquid Armani seep from tarmac chasms, steep leviathan Dow Jones chattel box. Tick tock, tick tock, CLANG! Commodities commodified in soulless exhumations of mortgaged evanescences and bonfired immolations of mattress-stuffed altars of dream. Sopping up every bead of rosary sweat encrusted outer borough scrimpers and lottery-filleted assistants to the assistant to the assis… . Incisors sink deep into sweetmeat fantasticalities of obliterated housewifery and ‘for my boy’ portfolio pathétiques. Numerical legerdemain dazzles prostate Sweeneys, in blue collar villanelles of polished impoverished dreams. CRASH!
O! Such impoverished dr… (whirls of ‘ Chevy(ies) from the levy but the whisky was dry’).
“A level of financial exotica ensued, wherefore: ‘irrational exuberance’?”
Maybe this will be the day that you die.
About Me
- Constance Stadler
- Twenty years ago I was a 'force' on the NYC poetry scene. Edited 'South and West' and several other journals, published over two hundred and fifty poems with a total of 40+ over the last five months. HD Slammer at 'Blue Note', 'Bitter End' all the major haunts. A book offer was unfulfilled when I decided to pursue my doctoral dissertation, doing six years of field work in Morocco. While I have been writing and publishing throughout my life. The single greatest reason for my return to poetry as a life force is the amazing poet that is Antony Hitchin, who 'found' me again and then well, Hell's a poppin! I am an only child, my parents and late husband all lost to cancer. We did not have children as we thought we had time... Now poetry is my child and I count the legendary Duane Locke, Felino Soriano and Petra Whitely as friends and brilliant poets. Pablo Vision and Chris Nosnibor kick some serious ass with a plume as well. Influences? Eliot, Poe, Thomas, Neruda, Lorde, Brooks, Hooks, Baudelaire and brethren, Akhmatova and her crowd. I could SO go on. My work is largely metaphysical existentialism (you figure it out). More to come...
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