Poems by James Tate
Non-Stop
... I closed my eyes and dreamed of an emu I once loved ...
Restless Leg Syndrome
... It was my leg, of course, that was doing the actual kicking, ...
Shut Up And Eat Your Toad
... Smith." Still, I hardly feel like functioning even on a brute ...
Success Comes To Cow Creek
... coagulations of shit and vomit, ...
The List of Famous Hats
... The first one isn't even funny: Simply it was a white rubber bathing ...
The New Ergonomics
... like he wanted to sleep for a long time ...
The Wrong Way Home
... It tried to remember little incidents of pleasure ...
Thinking Ahead To Possible Options And A Worst-Case Scenario
... I glanced quickly in the rearview mirror and in that ...