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WHAT WILL HAPPEN///BASSETT

ONE NIGHT...///BASSETT

ON THE SURFACE///BYRNES

GORDON NOW///DENNIS

SUGAR///OGILVIE

[PARABLE...]///BATEMAN

CIRCA 193,000 B.C.///DAVID

GENERAL MOTORS...///ESTES

LIFE BEFORE RUGBY///G'SELL

I WISH I WAS...///G'SELL

BEGGAR...///HYLAND

A MAN-SHAPED GLOW...///HYLAND

DIRECT ADDRESS///KLAVER

A THE BEAUT///KLAVER

TWO POEMS///SOMERVILLE

MY PHANTOM STUFF///RAVEN

COME OVER...///ZAMMARELLI

CONVERSATION///COMMUNITY

 

DIRECT ADDRESS Becca Klaver

A cougar was shot dead in your alley this afternoon.
I’m not kidding—a cougar was shot dead in your alley this afternoon.

He went off on a six-minute tangent about Battleship Potemkin.
I’m not kidding—he went off on a six-minute tangent about Battleship Potemkin.

Famous people are reading poems on TV right now.
I’m not kidding—famous people are reading poems on TV right now.

One time it came to blows over Das Boot vs. Das Boöt.
I’m not kidding—one time it came to blows over Das Boot vs. Das Boöt.

It’s like the Yo! MTV Raps of Cabaret, Andy said.
I’m not kidding, Andy said, It’s like the Yo! MTV Raps of Cabaret.

Your mom is my ideal reader.
I’m not kidding! Your mom is my ideal reader.

At the risk of being forward, I’m here on a dare from my friends to ask you out.
I’m not kidding. At the risk of being forward I’m here on a dare from my friends to ask you out.