When I was alone,

I watched Val Kilmer 

film himself 

conceding 

his throat to cancer, 

talking through 

a machine;

it was like I was 

at a sudden funeral 

for myself–

like reading 

a gospel of snow 

I found in the hills

& told no one of.

 

Bill Neumire’s first poetry collection, Estrus, was a semi-finalist for the 42 Miles Press Award, and his second book, #TheNewCrusades, was a finalist for the Barrow Street Prize. His poems have appeared in Harvard Review Online,Beloit Poetry Journal, and West Branch. In addition to writing, he also served as an assistant editor for the literary magazine Verdad andas a reviewer for Vallum.

Currently Reading:

Vigil by George Saunders

Collected Poems by Charles Wright  

For More About the Author:

www.billneumire.com

@wjneumire


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