michael reid rubenstein
michael reid rubenstein
- Location
- Chicago, Illinois, U.S.A.
- Birthday
- January 05
- Title
- uuuuhhhhh?
- Company
- world, universe
- Bio
- www.michaelrubenstein.org
MY RECENT POSTS
- Electra-Girl
May 07, 2013 07:24AM - My Leper Lover
May 03, 2013 10:55AM - "Empty glass looks like
coffin" or, I don't want to
awaken m
April 27, 2013 09:25PM - Sore Winner or Sorbet de Sade
April 23, 2013 09:12PM - Can We Possibly Be Friends
Again, Or Conflicted
Codependent
April 17, 2013 09:25PM
MY RECENT COMMENTS
- “thank you, J.P. Hart,
and thank you
ThroughMyEyes”
March 27, 2013 05:33PM - “entry in one of my
journals from 1985...He looked
into my
eyes for a second,
and…”
January 13, 2013 06:08PM - “Gary, thank you. Any
response or comment coming
from you is a
great honor for
me.…”
January 13, 2013 04:56PM - “thank you, Cathy GF, for
reading and encouragement, and
happy
new year!”
January 01, 2013 10:23AM - “MarkinKentuckiana, thank
you for the head's up
and
invitation. I've been
nursing…”
November 29, 2012 12:09PM
Michael reid rubenstein's Links
- MY LINKS
- http://www.michaelrubenstein.org/
Electra-Girl
Electra-girl gyrates desperately.
Daddy is away on business.
The house practically empty,
Desolate winds rattle windows,
Stomach twists with craving.
Electra-girl squeals,
“Kill Mommy! Get her out of the picture.”
Little Miss teacup wants everything just right,
When daddy… Read full post »
My Leper Lover
Irrationality always wins
Chicago is aspirated beast
Braggart forced laugh
I had a vision but I have no vision
Dreamed I was making out with a woman
Who had long stretchy pink octopus tentacles
Sedulously legato ephemera… Read full post »
"Empty glass looks like coffin" or, I don't want to awaken m
"Empty glass looks like coffin" or, I don't want to awaken memories that need to sleep

I asked the old man
If he would miss existence
He flatly stated, “No.”
I asked him if he missed
His girlfriend who died
Sore Winner or Sorbet de Sade

It’s what I can’t imagine
That keeps my eyes peeled
Glued to seat
Everyone in denial
And maybe that’s the worst… Read full post »
Can We Possibly Be Friends Again, Or Conflicted Codependent

Can We Possibly Be Friends Again, Or Conflicted
Codependent Fantasy Involving Woman I Just Met And Hardly Know -
2013 M.R.R.
Being male, I wander
Mom dares not wonder
What kind of monsters she birthed
She brought her own equipment
I was aggressive… Read full post »
Paradise Brutal
It took a very long time for A to find B,
and possibly even longer for A with B to get to C,
then D shadowed, and along came easy E,
F hurried, G stumbled, and before you know it,
H pushed, I shoved, J fell, K… Read full post »
You’ll Never Have This Opportunity Again
A voice inside keeps repeating,
You’ll never have this opportunity again.
Title or first line set precedent.
Pride is my sin, even with low self-esteem.
I remember severe pain
sitting at table
with head collapsed
on folded arms.
God… Read full post »
Bishop to Queen 4

Everything is such fun in the beginning,
when it’s new and undiscovered.
i’ll try almost anything.
What is meant by almost?
All these stupid sick shit roles we play,
all this pretending, why?
2013, charcoal, acrylic paint on paper, 30" x 22"
Drawings
2013 reinvention acrylic paint on canvas
new drawing, 2013, after Rene Schuler, Rothko, Matisse

The Fainter

It was obvious how to do it
Yet I couldn’t figure it out
Until I saw it in a movie… Read full post »
2013, charcoal, acrylic paint on paper, 30" x 22"
The Fainter's Wife

She looks at mirror
Cannot understand
What she’s become
Never queen her entire life
She glances out alley window
Into 4am darkness
Feeling tragic ending
To accidental romance
Premeditated murder
In Chicago in bitter winter
In… Read full post »
Striving For Perfection Fucks Up Everthing
I’m the worst cunt in the world
No one is worse than me.
For my next bride,
I shall marry the Queen of She
Ba (Academy presents her majesty.
Nominee gushes.
Audience applauds exhaustively.)
She will manhandle me,
Liquor on her… Read full post »
In Lieu of the Princess's Departure
In search of what we do not know
desire what we cannot know
she seeks strange desires inflames.
Strange is the only life I’ve known.
When I was young
I thought for sure
Some girl would marry me
And we’d be happy.… Read full post »
In Lieu of Abuse
In Lieu of Abuse
1
I have problems with letting go, moving on, losing people. Nothingness is recurring nightmare. It seems like events around me aren’t good, but I get used to them, then ground pulls from under me, and I’m supposed to adapt, which I do too slowly,… Read full post »
Uninvited Guest* Annexed
Uninvited Guest* Annexed
We are seated on opposite sides of ottoman,
Brother and sister,
long history of knowledge tenderness contention attachment,
sharing glances psychological plotting.
The uninvited guest plops down between us
large foreign hand touches both our thighs
We look… Read full post »
The dead ask nothing
The dead ask nothing
Nothing offers no answer.
Life makes demands.
She reminds me of someone.
I once was deeply in love.
The glass is empty,
yet she keeps sipping the straw.
The surgeon’s serrated saw,
severed crown of… Read full post »
Ophelia Reconfigured
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
Ophelia Reconfigured
The compl… Read full post »




















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