Insomniacs, We
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Insomniacs compose grocery lists and manifestos, a phoenix lies charred in its own ashes, and shadows hide in corners, afraid of themselves. In this decade-spanning volume of poetry, J. Andrew Schrecker blends surrealism, observation, and personal confession to paint a portrait of heartache and longing in recession-torn America.
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Insomniacs, We - J. Andrew Schrecker
INSOMNIACS, WE
and other poems
J. Andrew Schrecker
AUTHOR'S NOTE
These poems were written between 2005 and 2020.
This printing features revisions made since their initial publication as well as additional inclusions.
Cover photo & design by the author.
Copyright © 2018, 2019, 2020, 2021 J. Andrew Schrecker
All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law.
Shattered people are best represented by bits and pieces.
~ Rainer Maria Rilke
We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at stars.
~ Oscar Wilde
for the 99ers
and those of us who are latchkey kids still
we’ve been a restless generation
Insomniacs, We
Everyone I know an insomniac.
Everyone dearest to me restless in love, in
work, in self.
At night we lie awake, eyes fixed upon
ceilings, where we compose grocery lists and
manifestos and letters of resignation.
If we compose anything at all.
If we don’t simply wish away the beams
and plaster, revealing stars we will never visit
but will say we did just the same—
the ache deep within us to be something,
do anything.
Lovers without Technique
A box spring and mattress on the floor,
an old suitcase masquerading as a nightstand.
I lie beside you, study patches in the ceiling
and invent their improbable backstories.
The light of a touchscreen bathing your face,
its hue other-worldly.
All about are piles of unwashed clothing,
their sleeves and legs crumpled in mockery
of your perfect form. (Women born works
of art, men doomed to spend entire lifetimes
trying to create just one.)
Above us the arrhythmic beating
of headboard against wall—lovers without
technique. Above us the weight of a weekend
without slumber, words and action without
thought.
Everything
All about us
governments topple
and stars slowly fade.
All about us
time dissolves
everything we know,
withering flowers
and hope
and skin alike.
...and yet all
I can think of
is when you pin up
your hair, revealing
the place where
a necklace
might connect.
Diaper-clad and Giving Chase
for Dad
The rumble of an engine beneath hood,
the bouncing of bodies in a cab. The two of
us together on a trip to the hardware store.
Between each word an eternity.
Between each heartbeat the rise and fall
of civilizations. (We aren’t always kind
to one another but want to be, and I believe
that is the same thing.)
We round a corner, glide past houses
worn by sunlight and tenderness and hail.
I spy a child diaper-clad and giving chase
to his mother in their yard—
the unrestrained spray of a garden hose
in his grip.
Head tilted against window, I feel
the cold sting of glass where hair once was
and wish I knew now what I knew then.
A Merchant Peddling
How they must have gathered around