a Martin Van Buren frottage, part II

a Marin Van Buren frottage - bob plainwilder poetry

(Where is Martin Van Buren, now that America needs him?)

when Martin Van Buren appears
we give a toot.
we are the only duly recognized
Martin Van Buren authority.

we’ve learned well from history
what would Van Buren wear?
what would Van Buren say?
what made V.B. presidential?

the Martin Van Buren look.
the Martin Van Buren way.
Martin Van Buren’s greatest hits —
a Martin Van Buren frottage!

Martin Van Buren’s hairline
evoked his life and time
his bulbous nose and pointed chin
the world might never see again…

a Martin Van Buren frottage!

 

© 2024 by bob plainwilder

Edward Hopper appliquè

Edward Hopper - bob plainwilder poetry
film star Dennis this is not
Edward Hopper appliquè
his deep sea dive brush play

pulsing light and shadow blodgets
over diners in Chop Suey
from that place and time he teased
a marmelade kablooey

gruffly puffing cigarettes
tapping mystic slats
characters on dingy platform
sporting porkpie hats

trumpeting the sketchiest of
sketchy urban scenes
Nighthawks undulating speaks
a storybook of dreams

sculpting artful settings
in the snappiest of ways
on twisty tracks from Nyack
the Cape Ann shore line sways

in Hopper’s chromium plays
windswept daubs remind
coast the mind blowingly vast
azure sea of time

 
© 2023 by bob plainwilder
 
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a san francisco beat (this one’s dedicated to all the visionary painters out there)
a spiritual muckrake (dedicated tor artists interested in free speech and making social progress thru art)

ode to george grosz

George Grosz - bob plainwilder poetry

wild mongoose of an artist
in the social fray
turned hot lights on everything
a prophet of his day

grosz gonzo grosz
extremely rare visionaire
his thoughtful winning shine
needles a civilization in decline

authoritarian decadence in
brushstrokes big and bold
grosz unequaled social critic
prescient foretold

casting poignant spotlights upon
cultural degeneration
bureaucrats misguided
moneyed interest waving fist

seeing through the careless snipes
who’d wipe goodness from our midst
stout hearted artists like george grosz
today are sorely missed

 

© 2024 by bob plainwilder

grinding metal corporate teeth

unfulfilled desires - bob plainwilder poetry

way down deep in dinjyville
waitin for a train
stumblebum plinkin phone
beneath monster office tower

people stuck in mires
worlds away from real fulfillment
in the maelstrom of each day

everywheres another cranky
smart device encrusted soul
sinkin down into some hole
nuthin much to say

bleary eyed and far away
disappointed also

danglin’ off this hapless joe
grinding metal corporate teeth
that don’t let go

 

Drawing above by Frost Newton

 
© 2022 by bob plainwilder

da san francisco beat

why my brain is out there
on a windswept corner
dripping rain

i’m not real sure
going off with la dee dah
a storybook gypsy rose lee

riffing surreality
her story has convinced me
to try and steer my ne’er do well
craft across the sea

rolling up jankety joints
dispensing mega mystery
backlit by some har dee har
inky dink rocket car

an interplanetary clown
i spacewalk down the bully-vard
heady somehow carving footprints into margin’s edge
flippantly i postulate in a far out bar
ricocheting otherworldly
sparks from my guitar

weisenheimer stains on shoit
emblematic righteous doit
blowing open vintage
wobbly paths to creativity

my message for eternity
boiling down sum white hot seat

tony rice a roni
da san francisco beat

 
© 2024 by bob plainwilder

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IMPACT!

More bob plainwilder poems:

edward hopper appliquè (this one’s dedicated to all the visionary painters out there)
i grew up a muckrake (dedicated to artists interested in free speech and making social progress thru art)

ode to Soho Zat

Stan at Soho Zat selling Bad Newz
fanzines from a spinner rack —
10 or 20 every ish
Stan turned round reliably

Stan would actually pay
an EZ going operator
out there in his way

before social internet
Zat supported youth culture
moving comic books & zines…
no mobile phones then!

that place just a memory
packed in Soho Zat,
arcane klumps of history…
celebrating that!

 
© 2021 by bob plainwilder
 

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edward hopper appliquè (this one’s dedicated to all the visionary painters out there)
me, a teenage muckrake (dedicated to artists interested in free speech and making social progress thru art)

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