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| ***BIO*** Greg Braquet exists in New Orleans, but like most poets lives in a world of his own schmoosing. His poetry has appeared in such publications as The New Laurel Review, THEMA, The Tap Root Review, Lucid Stone, Desire Street, Poetry Life & Times, The Breath Magazine, Red River Review, The Pedestal Magazine, Pierian Springs, Tryst, Side Reality, The Adagio Verse Quarterly, The Little Green Tricycle, The Junket, Tin Lustre, L'Intrigue, Branches Quarterly, Stylus Poetry Journal, Subtle Tea, The Exquisite Corpse, Slow Trains, and The Melic Review. He was a recipient of the Delirium Journal's 2003 Choice Award, and placed third in the 2005 Eugene Walter Writers Festival. He is the Featured Poet in the current issue of The Hiss Quarterly. |
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| by Greg Braquet |
| tinkering on the crosshairs
where functional insanity is a viable survival tactic in a world gone real to reel with reality, i'm thinking about going for "it," - for lack of a better pronoun - and all the time I'm wondering if being star struck can be viewed as a case of simple battery by a cathode-ray tube on a village idiot who has become the representative sample from a cultured medium of crowded baby boomers that naturally mutated into the "me-generation' as a solution to lost-in-the-crowd syndrome, which gets me back to my quandary: to be (noticed ) or not to be (noticed) . or is "it" - for lack of a better pronoun - all just the virtual whisky talking in my ear. ~ fifteen minutes does not a famous person make go to hell andy |
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| June 2006 |
| 64 |