John Hulse Collected Poems (1985–2015): Volume 3
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John Hulse
John Hulse is a poet, artist, and filmmaker from Anderson, Indiana. He is the author of more than a dozen books and his work has won awards including the International Poet of Merit Award and the Shakespeare Trophy of Excellence and is on the ACC Wall of Honor. Mr. Hulse has also worked as a book editor for dozens of universities and publishing companies all over the world.
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Contents
I fed her her last meal
here I’m dead, here I’m alive
I saw a photograph of a 70 year old Vietnamese grandmother
for one of my friends in the FBI (for A. M.)
april 4, 2016
it gives you a new perspective (No More)
pointing their slings and arrows right between my eyes
Electoral College declares the Cleveland Indians are the winners of the World Series
Who knows, maybe Trump will want to be a great president?
poem to Bernie supporters/is Jon Stewart available? (7/12/16)
DNC Blues #4
she said she had never been so insulted in her life
Remember when Trump had the opportunity to debate Bernie Sanders, pt. 1
To the loyalists of the democratic party
That’s How Bad It Is (January 2005)
Hopefully Trump won’t become a victim of the Bush Curse
the best and the worst job I ever had
poetry
on the back of a dollar
9/11
and other times it’s like
they never saw it coming
true definition of greatness
Is it still there?
so far not so good?
if only life were like that
I hope they know how sorry I am
That’s How Bad It Is (October 2004)
if only… (for paul, mikako and audra)
emergency room, september 1986
stop reading over my shoulder
impeachment
in the beginning #2
cats and dogs (Nepal 2004)
after sex effects
Fire Island 1990
Tokyo love story #7
Who knows, maybe Trump will want to be a great president?
That’s How Bad It Is (August 2004)
Hopeful Romantic
the poems that I have to write for joni
my two Saint Bernard stories
II.
mom’s water trick
life lesson #10
I didn’t want to hurt her feelings
Potato Story
fair shake
That’s How Bad It Is (December 2004)
p thing
No Soul at All
this one was going to leave a mark
shimmering substance
The Bush Economy, part II (Mary Jane Piss in Your Face Cheese Time)
more coffins land at Dover
one of the nicest things anyone has ever said to me
Jesus in our faces
September 1, 1939
she told me her theory
a living death
stop, before it’s too late
That’s How Bad It Is (February 2005)
I told her how sorry I was
I wish I had said that…
do it till you’re satisfied
soap opera poem (november 23, 2001)
yul brenner would have been proud!
the three of us at the Lone Star Cafe
soap opera poem (november 24, 2001)
I blame my father for this
Hands to Heaven
july 13, 7:41am
sometimes it rains in april
The Bush Economy
I hope I know you my whole life
Gump for President
They Could Have Been Building Ships
That Traveled the Universe
tongue-ing
the loss of three good ones
9 Billion Dollars
The Ballad of Thomas Granger
the best meal of my life
President Trump (Drain the Swamp #6)
Remember when Trump had the opportunity to debate Bernie Sanders, pt. 2
The house at the DNC needs to be cleaned
Go Bullfrogs!
That’s How Bad It Is (November 2004)
PTSD (September 7)
PTSD (October 14)
PTSD (I don’t know what day it is)
The first time someone tried to take my life with a gun I was thirteen years old
multi-orgasmic
By the way… (DNC Blues #8)
the candy she left behind
My father never gave me a piece of bad advice
channel surfing 4:14am
the children I don’t have
reviews on my latest book #4
why am I so hungry?
channel surfing the news (june 18, 09)
never?
She May Be Right
twelve years old
That’s How Bad It Is
eschew obfuscation
we only really ask two things of congress
growing up in america
her magical breasts
Cinderella hell raiser
mine or theirs
I gave myself the .03
to the lost volume of poetry, part 1
morning in america
I’m not going to tell you
The Big Lie I Told to a Little Boy
How Iraq is going to feel about us when we turn their country into a killing ground
O’Henry and Me
madly, deeply, truly
The Joke I Wrote for David Letterman
republican candidate for president in the year 2012
untitled for now (for AG)
a job well done
there goes a happy guy
oakland, ca 1989, anderson, in 2009
talking about the ecstasy
That’s How Bad It Is (September 2004)
now that’s more like it
waiting for the sun to change into the earth
the first dilemma of the day
Recount your blessings
smoking
what did you hear?
the threat
what she did to me (november 10)
my inheritance
untitled june 3, 02
Is your friend Brenda still in town?
I’m no dentist and I don’t play one on tv
no wonder my grandfather was always smiling
You Know the Rest #10
Such Is Life
It Could Be
Will the Wolf Survive?
is that really a sweet a deal as it sounds?
breast talk
starvation 1986
trying to hold on
A.G.
(Your Turn) A lazy Wednesday afternoon
the memories of near starvation
he’s on a roll tonight
I have no idea what he did
criteria
drug consumption
jungle beast of insomnia land
that sure doesn’t look like Peyton Manning to me?
3,000 to 1 chance of making playoffs
CEO
Hedwig and the Angry Inch
dave and his dream of rollerblading
You Know the Rest
chili, with all the trimmings
Zen-kai Cooking Poem (Tokyo 1993)
An American with a Disability
PTSD #4
goddess, pt. 1
channel surfing (December 2005)
What I’m Doing Is Just All Wrong #4
McCain’s My Campaigns In the Shitter Blues #2
Ode to the Stars of the Adult Film Industry
best seller
we couldn’t make love that way
she was doing a crossword puzzle
I would trade my left nut for…
Telephone Psychic
life is like that
found a small scrap of paper (Feb 25)
I walked into the room and heard
house call
socks
pit of the stomach
the atomic bomb
war is hell
bright red toenails
the joys of being a somewhat flaming heterosexual
EVER
march 8, 1971 (the underdog)
Anti-gun ad
here I’m alive (and here I’m dead)
Little Ones #1
Little Ones #2
Little Ones #3
Little Ones #4
Little Ones #5
Little Ones #6
Little Ones #7
Little Ones #8
Little Ones #9
Little Ones #10
Little Ones #11
Little Ones #12
Little Ones #13
Little Ones #14
haiku (happy endings)
haiku (the decider)
haiku (repudiation)
haiku (seven minutes of silence)
haiku (flying shoes)
haiku (porn sites)
haiku (Rap Star)
haiku (post-traumatic stress)
haiku (Deep Throat/other people’s sons)
haiku (Where does Britney stand?)
haiku (open marriage)
haiku (slam dunk)
haiku (footwear of mass destruction)
haiku (power gives finger)
haiku (the only way)
The story I wrote that got my phone tapped by the NSA.
Dedication
For my father and mother,
family, to Audra and my friends,
like Jack who has on his resume
driving a jeep behind enemy lines
to rescue a wounded soldier
during the Battle of the Bulge
and my grandfather, a navy man,
who volunteered for duty
the day after Pearl Harbor
and my uncle Gerald and his flying 83
combat missions in World War II
and my uncle David’s years in Vietnam
and my brother’s 25 years in the service
and to the more than 6,000
U.S. soldiers
who have sacrificed
everything
in Iraq
and
Afghanistan.
Casualties, 32,201 wounded. 103,792 diagnosed with post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD), 253,330 service members were diagnosed with a Traumatic Brain Injury (TBI), 1000 service members received wounds that required amputations. And one million Iraqi civilians caught in the crossfire.
I fed her her last meal
Sitting outside a restaurant
that we used to go to,
it will soon be one year
without her,
and she will never know
how much I miss her,
and if there was ever a question
if I ever loved her,
really loved her,
I know the answer
to that now.
here I’m dead, here I’m alive
It was all instinct and reflexes,
dodging the bullets flying
at my head.
the tree branches that we were,
just a second ago,
using for cover are now being
shredded by gunfire.
the leaves now falling in pieces
at my feet.
I am alive cause I hit the deck.
the guy standing next to me?
We eventually drive
the attackers away.
I look around to see if anyone else
has been hit.
If I ever had any innocence
to lose,
it was gone forever
in that instant.
Here I am dead,
here I am alive.
I saw a photograph of a 70 year old Vietnamese grandmother
I saw a photograph
of a 70 year old Vietnamese grandmother
transporting 600 pounds
of military supplies
by using a bicycle
without rubber for the tires,
with 300 pounds
somehow balanced on each side
of the handlebars.
The soldiers needed
the supplies
and grandma was willing
to risk terrible hardship,
and possible death
to see that the soldiers
got the guns, food, ammunition,
and medical supplies
that they needed.
What I took from this was
that if a 70 year old woman
is willing to transport
600 pounds of
ANYTHING,
much less bombs, grenades, rifles,
ammunition, food, medical supplies…
through a dense suffocating jungle,
while thousands of bombs fall from the sky,
trying to kill her,
then the message is clear,
she is telling you,
GET OUT!
Get the FUCK OUT!!
Get the FUCK OUT RIGHT NOW…
We should have listened to her.
58,000 (of us) dead
1.5 million (of them) dead
if you add in,
and why wouldn’t you,
Vietnam, Laos and Cambodia…
that number rises to 3.5 million.
150,000 US wounded,
1,600 MIA….
Many scars live on the inside.
In our nightmares.
Some say there are still men over there.
I don’t know the answer to that question.
But if it’s true, these men would be
70 years old now,
and would have to have survived
more than 40 years of brutality
and