Benedikt, Michael 1980
The tulips never really hurt
As they rose up in the night
Thrashing over the bed
– Michael Benedikt, “Tulips”
Read this NPR highlight on Michael Benedikt:
Wise, Funny Poems, Saved From The Trash Bin In The Nick Of ‘Time’
Michael Benedikt was an exemplary poet, a dedicated editor and an agoraphobic recluse. His work was almost lost forever – until two poets rescued his archive and published a selection, Time is a Toy.
Fraudulent days, the surfaces collapse
When against them you press your finger
The beautiful brick suit
When you scrape it is only a tinsel clothing
The whole upper stories of the building
Touched, is a seagull’s back, revealed
– Michael Benedikt, “Fraudulent Days”