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Awkwardly Social
To be socially
awkwardis to be
existentially
comic: or, bow slightly
while shaking the hand
of an American faux patrician
because their schtick,
like a witch, turns you
into a faux British-butler.
It's something to do with
mountain origins, your pop's
disdain for urbanity, your Cubist
collage of manners and inborn
suspicion that the most
well mannered people might
be serial killers, white supremacists,
that sort of beast, & your
certainty
that fate set you down
beyond or between customary
circles:
a question of placement. Ec-centric.
You're often outside,
on the pavement, nose to the glass,
staring at a Them, who
Know What They Are Doing.
hans ostrom 2025
Brother Season, Sister Season
Autumn, nicknamed Fall
(and what a come-down),
will ride back into town
soon. Under a half-moon's
green-light cloack.
She'll sew dew
and cut last flowers,
stuff them in her saddle
bags to rot. The smell
of her horse will set
the dogs to barking.
She'll stuff berries
into the bloated bellies
of fattening bears.
Again, she'll lose her temper,
yell, "To Hell with leaves,
I never liked them."
Finally, her mature brother,
Winter, will stomp in wearing
white boots and an ice-cape.
"Get gone, Sister," he'll say,
direct and cold. "Come back
after next Summer. Drop a note
from South America.
hans ostrom 2025
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