Below the fold: "Pop Culture Propaganda".
Seriously
by Carl Nyberg
If I could ask American men one Q
Why did you let the system
Cut off you balls?
Seriously
You know you're losing ground
And you blame the Blacks?
The Mexicans?
Seriously
The liberals gave up on integration
Blacks overwhelmingly live
Segregated and unequal
Seriously
You're gonna blame the Mexicans
Doing shitty jobs
At shitty wages
For keeping you down?
Seriously
Instead of fighting for your families
You blame people
Who aren't the problem
And you wonder why
No one respects you
Hell, you don't respect yourselves
Seriously
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Friday, May 24, 2013
Wednesday, May 22, 2013
"Robots Killing Men"
The poem below the fold needs work. I would like some feedback on which ideas and metaphors work for you.
What should be salvaged in the next attempt at wrestling with remote controlled weapons?
What should be salvaged in the next attempt at wrestling with remote controlled weapons?
Labels:
Carl Nyberg,
drones,
feedback requested,
poem,
power
Monday, May 20, 2013
"Thoreau Hawks Viagra On TV" and "Nagasaki Chinese Restaurant"
Henry David Thoreau Hawks Viagra On TV
by Carl Nyberg
Dear American male,
Maybe your're impotent
Because you've gone from
Quiet desperation
To cowering for a paycheck
For ripping someone off
by Carl Nyberg
Dear American male,
Maybe your're impotent
Because you've gone from
Quiet desperation
To cowering for a paycheck
For ripping someone off
Labels:
Carl Nyberg,
cults,
feedback requested,
impotence,
masculinity,
morality,
poem,
religion
Friday, May 17, 2013
"Leverage To Move the World" and "First Night in Phnom Penh"
Who Wants the World Moved? or Leverage To Move the World by Carl Nyberg
Archimedes said,
Give me a long enough lever
And a fulcrum on which to place it
And I will move the world
I respond
Give me a compelling enough metaphor
And a fulcrum on which to place it
And I too will move the world
Archimedes said,
Give me a long enough lever
And a fulcrum on which to place it
And I will move the world
I respond
Give me a compelling enough metaphor
And a fulcrum on which to place it
And I too will move the world
Labels:
Cambodia,
Carl Nyberg,
Elizabeth Grear,
feedback requested,
metaphor,
poem,
sex work
Wednesday, May 15, 2013
"America Sucked Dry" & “'Real Americans'”
"America Sucked Dry" by Carl Nyberg
America,
Why should your politicians
Or anyone else
Respect you?
You choose to be lied to
To avoid challenging
Those with power
And to avoid
Questioning
Your national myths
And bullshit stories
You deserve to be
Sucked dry by the
Banks and
Corporations
Maybe then
They will give you
Another war
So you can feel good
About yourselves again
America,
Why should your politicians
Or anyone else
Respect you?
You choose to be lied to
To avoid challenging
Those with power
And to avoid
Questioning
Your national myths
And bullshit stories
You deserve to be
Sucked dry by the
Banks and
Corporations
Maybe then
They will give you
Another war
So you can feel good
About yourselves again
Labels:
America,
Carl Nyberg,
feedback requested,
lies,
narrative,
poem,
Real Americans,
war
Thursday, May 9, 2013
"Impasse of Narrative" and "Samuel Johnson On USS Independence (CV-62)"
"Samuel Johnson On USS Independence (CV-62)" by Carl Nyberg
"A ship is just a prison
"With the possibility of drowning"
I was explaining the idea to
The Japanese contractor
When the ship's engineer overheard
"Left-handed Academy grad"
The senior chief called him
The engineer failed to appreciate the humor
Or maybe he did
And the authority bestowed
Kept him from laughing
"A ship is just a prison
"With the possibility of drowning"
I was explaining the idea to
The Japanese contractor
When the ship's engineer overheard
"Left-handed Academy grad"
The senior chief called him
The engineer failed to appreciate the humor
Or maybe he did
And the authority bestowed
Kept him from laughing
Labels:
authority,
Carl Nyberg,
Iraq War,
milciv tension,
narrative,
poem,
USS Independence
Tuesday, May 7, 2013
"I Don't Need God To Judge" & "Maggie Thatcher Died Today"
Below the jump are two poems: "I Don't Need God To Judge" and "Maggie Thatcher Died Today".
Let me know the pieces and aspects you like. I'll try to build on them. Let me know the details you can't stand.
I write to express myself, but I also want to make my work good for the reader.
Let me know the pieces and aspects you like. I'll try to build on them. Let me know the details you can't stand.
I write to express myself, but I also want to make my work good for the reader.
Labels:
accountability,
Carl Nyberg,
cowardice,
destroying trust,
doing good,
ignorance,
poem
Thursday, May 2, 2013
two poems: DUI Cheney & Interpretation Matters
DUI Cheney
by Carl Nyberg
Dick Cheney didn't wear green
He didn't wear blue
Asked about Vietnam
He had better things to do
by Carl Nyberg
Dick Cheney didn't wear green
He didn't wear blue
Asked about Vietnam
He had better things to do
Labels:
Carl Nyberg,
Dick Cheney,
feedback requested,
poem
Tuesday, April 30, 2013
Coward Hall of Fame
Coward Hall of Fame
by Carl Nyberg
I nominate John Forbes Kerry
For the Coward Hall of Fame
The man who asked,
"How do you ask a man to be
"The last to die for a mistake?"
Became the politician who voted for the mistake
Iraq was not an "imminent threat"
Bush lied
The lie was obvious
But Kerry thought he needed to prove himself
To get elected President
What did he have to prove?
To whom?
He showed me who he was
More ambitious than honorable
John Forbes Kerry had the opportunity
To speak against the mistake
But his ambition to be President
To represent the military contractors
To the people
Was too great
A hole in his soul
A man without honor
I nominate John Forbes Kerry
To the Coward Hall of Fame
Labels:
Carl Nyberg,
feedback requested,
John Kerry,
poem
Tuesday, April 23, 2013
introduction and four poems: Truth, Machine and Thank You For Your Service I & II
My name is Carl Nyberg. I'm a Navy veteran, 1985-96 who was recently invited to contribute to this blog.
I am from Chicago. I participated in the Warriors Writers workshop held at University of Wisconsin--Milwaukee on April 6 led by Lovella & Michael. (Thanks for the ride, Sabrina.)
Since attending the workshop I have found myself writing poems. I'm thankful that I've been invited to contribute to this blog. I hope to get some useful feedback on poems.
Below the fold are some that came from the workshop directly.
I am from Chicago. I participated in the Warriors Writers workshop held at University of Wisconsin--Milwaukee on April 6 led by Lovella & Michael. (Thanks for the ride, Sabrina.)
Since attending the workshop I have found myself writing poems. I'm thankful that I've been invited to contribute to this blog. I hope to get some useful feedback on poems.
- Which are as good as they are going to get?
- Which can be improved?
- Which have pieces that should be salvaged?
- Which metaphors work?
- Which should be kept personal?
Below the fold are some that came from the workshop directly.
Labels:
Carl Nyberg,
feedback requested,
introduction,
poem,
workshop
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
An amazing residency in the Twin Cities
Hey all,
We had an incredible week at the Minnesota Center for Book Arts. We cannot thank them and the community enough. Welcome to the new Warrior Writers and Combat Papermakers and the supportive community in Minneapolis and St. Paul. Soon, I will post pictures and hopefully even video. We even got a new webmaster out of the deal, thanks John!
Here is a piece I wrote on our borrowed typewriter on Thursday, our first morning with our new friends...
uniforms and girlhood pinks
tangle, intersect
we dissect our trauma
over scissors, poems
and wet paper
this is our history
and we are our futures
now woven together
So now, since I've kept you waiting on a new exercise (most of you haven't been writing anyway, tsk tsk) here we go with a new one. I'll give you only a topic.
Objects of obsession
now get to writing,
Lovella
We had an incredible week at the Minnesota Center for Book Arts. We cannot thank them and the community enough. Welcome to the new Warrior Writers and Combat Papermakers and the supportive community in Minneapolis and St. Paul. Soon, I will post pictures and hopefully even video. We even got a new webmaster out of the deal, thanks John!
Here is a piece I wrote on our borrowed typewriter on Thursday, our first morning with our new friends...
uniforms and girlhood pinks
tangle, intersect
we dissect our trauma
over scissors, poems
and wet paper
this is our history
and we are our futures
now woven together
So now, since I've kept you waiting on a new exercise (most of you haven't been writing anyway, tsk tsk) here we go with a new one. I'll give you only a topic.
Objects of obsession
now get to writing,
Lovella
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