Violin, Brian Foley
[ Text ID: I’ve confused / belonging / with whom I belong to ]
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Violin, Brian Foley
[ Text ID: I’ve confused / belonging / with whom I belong to ]
Marsha Hunt, Joyce Wilford, Lon Satton, Brian Foley & Jack Warden in Welcome to the Club, film directed by Walter Shenson, 1971.
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This week in the PEN Poetry Series, PEN America features two poems by Brian Foley.
Orpheus Come to Hell
I hear the people who walked here. I hear it and then you hear it too. On the road the yellow leaves coming to an end never drop, stretching out their change, some- thing bright to mark their bodies from the black grass. Here is what we know. This is the music they would listen to. They were addicts. Here is what we know. We’re not crazy. Our instruments are impaired. Far from civilization we’re not where we’re supposed to be. So here we are. And this meeting is officially about the possibility of turning back.
Wine Dark Tree
Once upon a time is a bone I’ve dreamed of
being intercepted by the shade of this tree all my
life distorts the acts of watching You
work through webs & starve yr spider to death
The air weighs a billion pounds the lungs must itch all of it through
its catalog – gods without men without women without children
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Life distorts the acts of watching
That nothing arrives above it among the shade of
this day too will fail to make history
Old Mary full of grease
let useless be- come Ulysses
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Bindlestiff Open Stage Variety Show – Quarantine Edition – April 20, 2020
Bindlestiff Open Stage Variety Show – Quarantine Edition – April 20, 2020
This week’s edition of the Bindlestiff Open Stage had a terrific lineup of performers from all over the country. Usually presented at Dixon Place on the first Monday of every month, the Open Stage is now a weekly event on Mondays at 7:30 pm.
Bindlestiff co-founder Keith Nelson hosts the new ‘Quarantine Edition’ of the Variety Show
Jean Tae Francis performed a wonderful ‘Chinese yoyo‘…
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why catch light when it comes willingly it’s the move towards loss
Brian Foley, from “Assisted Living,” in Ilk #7
BROKEN NUMBERS by Brian Foley
the woman in the car next is singing the same song as me & the man in the car next is singing the same song, an old want- not we pack the world with, it puts away nights & won’t take money. For an answer there has to be a hitch to stand up to to quiet the vinegar, so long ago divorced we hardly notice its once blue appeal, its lot of cheap space giving us tone. In my radio, the roads turn to reach around in the old way. A hydrant opens, sweeps the sidewalks but nothing is lost. Friends, I want to take care of you
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