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He wrote his first poem at age six: an ode to his tricycle. Since then his poetry has reflected his experiences as a Viet Nam War draftee, steelworker, railroad worker, salesman and postal employee. His verse chronicles our 21st century world through the eyes of an outlaw and outcast, retiree and grandfather, Objectivist and iconoclast.
This is poetry with passion, not pretense; it is acrimony leavened with slashing wit.
Mr. Gurtatowskis poems have appeared in numerous periodicals, including Blue Collar Review, Loves Chance, Valparaiso Review, Black Book Press, and assorted other journals.
Conrad Gurtatowski
Conrad Gurtatowski’s roots run deep within the blue collar southeast side of Chicago, where he spent the first twenty-two years of his life. At that point he was drafted into the Army, and served in Germany for eighteen months. After being discharged, he held a succession of jobs: steelworker, insurance salesman, railroad worker, retail manager, and eventually postal worker. Today he is retired and lives in semi-rural surroundings in northwest Indiana. Here he spends his time indulging his grandchildren and struggles to write the “Great American Novel,” while awaiting the election of the first Libertarian president.
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Forced Perspective - Conrad Gurtatowski
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Contents
MISSHAPEN IDENTITY
PEARL OF FRANCE
AN AFTERNOON WITH ERIC SATIE
DISSOLVING
FACE ACROSS THE WAY
THE TREELINE AND BEYOND
AUTUMN MAPLE
LEAVES
ORIGINAL HIPSTER
THE ICON
ONE WISH
HOLDING YOU
ON OUR ANNIVERSARY
FOR JOYCE (ALONG THE SILVER ROAD)
BAMBOO FUGUE
TELECOMMUNICATIONS
JUST LIKE MOTHER USED TO MAKE
INSIDERS/OUTCASTS
I USED TO LOVE THE CITY
MOVING OUT (MOVING ON)
OUR NEW HOME
DEER AT DUSK
FRESH LIFE
APOCHRYPHA
IMPRESSIONS BETWEEN RELAPSES
BEAU SOLEIL
EQUATIONS
2 HAIKU
ESMERALDA
DREAM DISEASE
UNFINISHED
SIX STRING ACCOUSTIC
. . . BECAUSE WE LOVE YOU
NEW YEAR’S DAY—2002
THE ARTISAN IN THE HILLS
WEDDING IN THE SMOKIES (12-99)
BLUE GRASS ON BLACK ASPHALT
AM RADIO
THE SOUND OF AMERICA
THE TRUTH OF AMERICA
THE CHILL OF APRIL
SUITE FOR A DAY
VESPUCCI’S OCEAN
JIHAD OF THE ANGELS
ONE JULY EVENING
SUMMER’S END
WINTER SOLSTICE
WINTER
STEEL MAN
MY FATHER
DISTRIBUTION CLERK
ANOTHER NEW BEGINNING
HOT POCKETS
REFLEX
SUBMISSIONS
TIGER THE CAT
ESCAPE
VERONA (WITH HER TAN)
CURRENTS
FOR CRAIG
THE ARRIVAL OF LILLIAN EVE
MENAGE a TROIS
INTERVAL OF SIGHS
BAUBLES
COFFEE AND A MARLBORO
BEYOND COMMON WISDOM
YAWN OF THE DEAD
PUT THE X BACK IN XMAS
TIS THE SEASON . . . AGAIN AND AGAIN
CHRISTMAS CARD FOR A FRIEND
TRAVELLING LIGHT
MOVING
PLEADGE (I DON’T NEED NO STINKING PLEDGE )
THE TWIN DESTROYERS
MIDNIGHT IN THE BASEMENT OF THE AL-RASHID HOTEL
LADY OF DEMOCRACY
MIRROR MYOPIA
PERSPECTIVE ON MUSCLE
JUST THE FACTS
DOG KILLER
A NEWS ITEM
LOST TO THE MOMENT
DIGITAL/ANALOGUE DIALOGUE
OPEN WINDOWS
IRREDUCIBLE PRIMARIES
REAR ENDED AT BURNHAM AND RIVER OAKS DRIVE
NORTH PIER (92)
SOUTH HAVEN
JUAREZ (66)
TOO OLD TO BE ANGRY
AN ATHEIST’S GOSPEL
TO MY GRANDCHILDREN
WISH
UPON MY PASSING
For my wife Joyce,
who breathes life into my poetry,
and who breathes poetry into my life
MISSHAPEN IDENTITY
Someone else is living my life . . .
someone taller, leaner, someone
who is dating angelic film actresses
who hang on his piston-like arms.
He’s living in my house, too,
in South Beach and Malibu,
and throwing celebrity-laden parties
till the sun gropes its way overhead,
which is when he drives off
in my silver Mercedes SL 550 Roadster
to linger over a lazy breakfast
before jetting off to Cannes
to soak up the sun like a
sleek salamander asleep on the beach.
Which gives rise to the question:
Whose life am I living?
###
PEARL OF FRANCE
The perspiration rolled
along her spine, coming to rest
at the small of her back,
sitting there like a pearl
washed ashore on the
French Riviera
###
AN AFTERNOON WITH ERIC SATIE
To hear Trois Gymnopedies
transports me to a Parisian café
on a lustrous Sunday afternoon
sometime in May
Perhaps it is
the Foret Noir with wood beams
bisecting the ceiling, or along
rue Royale amongst the widows and artists
Cylinders of sunlight
fall across the table
like ruffles on a schoolgirl’s petticoat
cups of espresso
belligerent and hot
fuel our desultory conversations
straining to be heard
along the Champ Elysee
above the chattering
of taxis and bicycles that provide
a throbbing contrast to the
sweet hum of a piano sonata
notes dripping
like crystal raindrops on marble
amidst curls of cigarette smoke
and the chimerical kiss of absinthe
Women with Lautrec faces
amble by in haute couture
framed by a sunset awash
with the tint of an ebullient Beaujolais
And when the music stops
as