{"id":888,"date":"2016-07-19T01:58:37","date_gmt":"2016-07-19T01:58:37","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.mtls.ca\/staging\/?p=888"},"modified":"2026-05-28T23:04:19","modified_gmt":"2026-05-28T23:04:19","slug":"bart-j-g-bruijnen","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.mtls.ca\/issue22\/bart-j-g-bruijnen\/","title":{"rendered":"Bart J.G. Bruijnen"},"content":{"rendered":"<h3><strong>1,2,3 Poems&nbsp;<\/strong><\/h3>\n<h3>One<\/h3>\n<p>Hear, the props here they\u2019re all wrong<br \/>\nAnd I\u2019m possessed or I am cursed<br \/>\nBut I got you in my scene<br \/>\nSay, my mattress it is hunger<br \/>\nMy blanket it is thirst<br \/>\nYou lie so sweetly in between<\/p>\n<p>Look, there was a day I changed<br \/>\nAnd it was measured, it was noted<br \/>\nBut the fall back made them blind<br \/>\nRaise, you five o\u2019clock shade!<br \/>\nLet\u2019s take the pleasure double coated<br \/>\nAnd leave our spines far behind<br \/>\nAnd I\u2019m swimming out\u2026<\/p>\n<p>But, the writing all might be done<br \/>\nReturning soon to our known hive<br \/>\nPredictability rules!<br \/>\nBut, the old jokes: far more fun<br \/>\nI\u2019m a cartoon, I\u2019m not alive<br \/>\nAnd my mould was one of fools<br \/>\nAnd I\u2019m swimmin\u2019 out to drown an ounce of clouds<br \/>\nI need a chemical decision<br \/>\nA chemical decision<br \/>\nYou will need one soon\u2026<br \/>\nLook, it\u2019s a full moon!<\/p>\n<h3>Two<\/h3>\n<p>I need my first commandment first<br \/>\nBefore I thrill and do my worst<br \/>\nI\u2019m lying here<br \/>\nIn my old favorite you<br \/>\nI had to spill my cup of thirst<br \/>\nMy dream it wouldn\u2019t have me nursed<br \/>\nIt burst in red and then went into blue<\/p>\n<p>My life is an absorbing bin<br \/>\nJust put more of that litter in<br \/>\nYou\u2019re feeding me<br \/>\nBut I don\u2019t taste the peach<br \/>\nToday was like it\u2019s always been<br \/>\nThe wonder it is in the sin<br \/>\nI\u2019m picking up the thing I cannot reach<\/p>\n<p>Who told you what the others dare?<br \/>\nI think mostly they are unaware<br \/>\nYou\u2019re laughing now<br \/>\nAnd painting me a face<br \/>\nI went up just to get some air<br \/>\nYou told me you were never there<br \/>\nAnd you precisely said the time and place<\/p>\n<p>Those people here, o, they\u2019re afraid<br \/>\nThey think their beds will soon be made<br \/>\nI\u2019m watching here<br \/>\nAt my old favorite you<br \/>\nI had to pass the butcher\u2019s gate<br \/>\nHe made his joke and made me wait<br \/>\nBut finally my patience got me through<\/p>\n<h3>Three<\/h3>\n<p>So they have closed down your Kindergarten<br \/>\nAnd you didn\u2019t even open your invitation<br \/>\nYou sat at home with your penicillin addiction<br \/>\nTo avoid the grand narratives of your generation<\/p>\n<p>You used to mess up every slippage of meaning<br \/>\nEvery gesture of dissent you gave two shadows of doubt<br \/>\nSunday morning take it as a Friday evening<br \/>\nStay in and take your Stockholm syndrome out<\/p>\n<p>It\u2019s time you go and pinball your way back home<br \/>\nIf you\u2019re honest there weren\u2019t that many prizes<br \/>\nThere\u2019s nothing but a breeze in your thunderdome<br \/>\nIt\u2019s just sad in all its many guises<\/p>\n<p>Now take your zoot suit and your glad rags off<br \/>\nYou should be oh so gentle to Veraguth\u2019s fold<br \/>\nAnd you can hide your breathing, but not your cough<br \/>\nYou\u2019re old, it\u2019s not just something you\u2019ve been told<\/p>\n<p>And you\u2019re always trying to free Angela Davis again<br \/>\nWhile the discounts have all been withdrawn<br \/>\nYou\u2019re waving the memories of your flags<br \/>\nBut your pigtailed girlfriend has gone<br \/>\n(Your pigtailed girlfriend has gone\u2026)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p><strong> 1,2,3 Poems <\/strong><br \/>\nHear, the props here they\u2019re all wrong<br \/>\nAnd I\u2019m possessed or I am cursed<br \/>\nBut I got you in my scene<br \/>\nSay, my mattress it is hunger<br \/>\nMy blanket it is thirst<br \/>\nYou lie so sweetly in 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