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Long Confessional Poems

By Frank Critelli

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I wanted to write one of those
long confessional poems
you know, the kind that go on and on
and on
I was going to list every fucked up thing
I ever did in my whole stupid life
along with gut-wrenching and pathetic apologies
or maybe
fuck-you-I'm-glad-I-hurt-you-I-never-liked-you-anyways
or whatevers to the poor humiliated victims
of my bad temper and bad decision making
but then
I thought what's the use of that!?
I figure we're all owed as many apologies as we owe
and nobody reads my poetry anyway

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Frank Critelli is a pain in the ass... just ask his wife. When he's not drinking to excess and scribbling in one of several notebooks, he's cooking up another "creative endeavor" that will most surely lose money. Frank Critelli can throw away money quicker and more efficiently than any five people put together. He has a knack for it. See for yourself: http://www.frankcritelli.com

 


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