
Stuckness
I was planning to go outside
this afternoon
but then
I started thinking
about
what California must have been like in the 1920s
before
all of the lime
avocado
and mimosa trees
were plowed
…the fragments of a culture
the fragments of a life
like shards of porcelain
strewn across the bathrooms
Stuckness
as indigenously American as the Western
a crooked November moon
and the sky’s belly
torn open
Stuckness is
like a boxer
who escapes violence through
the violence based on his own work
or an imposingly stocky security officer
shaved head
gray goatee
Stuckness is
its own self-perpetuating logic
Stuckness
is the ultimate representation
of the American dream
communities without fathers
a walk through fire
Stuckness
gaining weight
both physically and mentally
in its current job
Stuckness
with the surety of a guillotine
no discernible enthusiasm
Stuckness
a hermit child
struggling in uneasy proximity
to others
while bounded
by a vast loneliness
The walls of the self
are the burden of every human
About the Creator
Brian D'Ambrosio
Brian D'Ambrosio is a seasoned journalist and poet, writing for numerous publications, including for a trove of music publications. He is intently at work on a number of future books. He may be reached at [email protected]




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