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***BIO*** Bradley Mason Hamlin lives in Sacramento, California. His poetry, short stories, and articles have appeared in several small press books, magazines, and literary journals in print and on line. Brad & his wife Nicky own Mystery Island Publications and publish an ongoing in-print literary pop culture magazine called: Mystery Island Magazine. Recent work includes the publication of Tough Company by singer/songwriter Tom Russell, featuring: Charles Bukowski. Brad is also the creator of the metaphysical crime series: the Secret Society, featuring the Intoxicated Detective. For more information about Hamlin and other wild things—visit: www.mysteryisland.net

You can contact Brad at
blacksharkpress@mysteryisland.net
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THE RED DOOR
by Bradley Mason Hamlin
Just now drunk enough
To think writing poetry
Is a good idea
To open
The red door
Just now drunk enough
To tell you the secret
Of something I’ve already
Forgotten

Someone standing there
A shadow
In the corner of the room
Wants me to write jazz
But there is no riff
Tonight
Only the flame
The hellfire
Orange
And red
And yellow
Beyond
The red door

Vodka
Rum
And red punch
Numb the senses enough
Almost enough
To abate the fear
The ghost wind that comes
Up from stomach
To choke your throat
The red-hot meat
Of murder on a stick
Pulsating …
The brain
Blood singing
Trying to find a reason
Not to open
The red door

The knob burns palm lines
Altering future forever
And fingers
And thumb
And skin gone
As the voice of Vincent Price
Reads Poe on the radio
Scares me
Because it’s so bad …
But I push the wet, fleshy, wood
Forward
In spite of the voices
Can’t breathe
Can’t will myself to move
Can’t do anything but
Feel the heat of
The red door

Somewhere
There is a cloud
A fucking happy cushion
Beyond
Something flying
A hand grasping for the light switch
Baby turn it on
I am going to fall; I can’t help it
There’s no floor
No fucking bottom
Just the doorway wanting it all
And now
And every image in my head
Just past the frame
Of
That
Mother
Fucking
Cock
Sucking
Scary
Red door.
Sept. 2006
67