from THE THRALL OF MOTIVATION
100 couplets
for Eileen
EILEEN'S WEATHER
In a room of blond birds and bare midriffs
you darken like a front of covered sky
FLIRTING WITH PLATO'S HATE
I gave him that book of art theory for
a reason; everything I think I feel
SOLITARY CONFINEMENT
Not wanting this closure, I walk out into stars:
night like a woman bruised hard as cold as the sun
MANIPULATION
He's ugly because he's knotted himself
without the roots to steady the wind
TALKING TO EILEEN
The heart tremors and parts its saucy leaves;
jittery light like a well-travelled tongue
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Lewis LaCook was born in Lorain Ohio on November 5, 1970, making him a Scorpio. At fifteen he joined the
Black River Poets, and had his first published poems appear in their review. Leaving the group in his early twenties, he wrote features for the Cleveland Plain-Dealer, the Elyria Chronicle-Telegram, and the
Lorain Journal. He is currently an undergraduate English major at Kent State University.
His poetry has appeared in LOST AND FOUND TIMES, WORLD LETTER, POTEPOETTEXT, POTEPOETZINE, WHISKEY ISLAND, LUNA NEGRA, ARIEL, BLACK RIVER REVIEW, THE COVENTRY READER, etc.
Lewis is working on a long collaborative e-mail poem called OUTSIDE THE BOTHER OF SUNLIGHT with Sheila E. Murphy and a collective text called UTOPIA which features several authors, among whom are Murphy, Thomas Lowe Taylor, and John Cone. Editor of the e-zine IDIOLECT, Lewis lives in Kent, OH.
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