Poetry Lives - Z.M. Wise

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Z.M. Wise is a champion of poetry. A poet, an essayist, and editor, Z.M. has made poetry his life's work. Today, he shares some of his writing with ALSO THAT. To see more of Z.M.'s work, click one of the links below:

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(Flyer Poem) #72

Published in Harbinger Asylum

Love the rain by our slumbering heads and
love the thunder by our bare, cuddling bodies.
Love the intimacy that makes the day seem like a breath away.
Love the jump-start touch of your hand and
love the fusion aura kiss.
Love the carefree times that make life worth living.
Love the intensity of ravenous lovemaking and
love the mutual eye contact post reciprocal climaxes.
Love the sound of your name that makes the human population repeat it incessantly.
Love you only.
just a word until the days of You.


I Have Lost Your Memory

Published in The Painted Brain

I walked down yourcomplex.
I distinctly recalled yourlaugh.
I smelled your scent.
I lived your life.
I wrote your poems.
I wrote your lyrics.
I sang your songs.
I loved your muse.
I dreamt your dreams.
But, I am not you.

The streets are still destitute.
The quips are just as humorous.
Your aroma is ever so thick.
The life you live baffles us all.
The poetry has become meaningless.
The lyrical words do not belong to you.
Your songs have destroyed the name of music.
The muse, untamed, is forever promiscuous.
The dreams are of a visionary, none manifested otherwise.
But, I am not you.

Sweep the streets for your white gold random acts of kindness.
Forever laughing, no other medicine needed but that grin.
What a scent, for it attracts the magnet-headed beings.
A life that is full makes for digestive death.
Poetry lives, but you shan’t last years next to words.
These lyrical drafts accompany a masterful melody.
A swan song, your legacy, pines for companionship.
Promiscuous as it is, the muse is for everyone.
Dreams belong to the dreamer, but the dreamer touched my hand.

No future plans, no past regrets.
I have lost your memory.
Whose piece have I been writing?
But, I am not you.



Published in The Legendary

…and the Dragon
spins round and round,
balancing revolution.

War on Life as we know it
hurdles through the cosmos,
breaks through the
adolescent barrier, and
lands before our eyes and
willful fingertips.
We are what we are
motivated to slaughter and incinerate.

…and the Dragon
spins round and round,
balancing our allotted amount of air.

Craving of flesh as we picture it
eats away as an
internal parasite would.
Dilate the pupils and fight back.
The Greek world began in Chaos,
but ours will end in a
complete convulsion.
The lovers giveth and the lovers taketh away.

…and the Dragon
spins round and round,
balancing head and body counts.

Let the search unfurl!
Red flag,
white towel,
blue in the mouth,
yellow like the interior amphibian.
Sexual charades on a wooden floor
underneath Neil’s mirror ball, or
tribal dance around a
campfire of nativity?
They read the digital news today…oh, boy!

…and the Dragon
spins round and round,
balancing royals in heat.

When the wyvern bites the tail,
all is well in the electric current.
When the wyvern watches the skies,
aware of seven billion well beings,
all is glistening, just North of
mystical embodiments of life masks.
Sigh of disbelief…
You still have us for a thumb-sucking undertow.

…and the Dragon
spins round and round,
balancing a closet rebellion.



Published in Sick Lit Magazine

Laugh. Laugh. Snicker.
Got humor?
Have jokes will travel.

Humor: my greatest ally.
I make love to you every day,
burying my voice in your
euphoric environment.

Echoing in barbaric ‘ha-ha’ tones,
a lullaby of chuckles,
sent to my loved one.

She deserves this after
a life time of killing tears,
lusting after anger suppression,
staring at the cobblestone floor.

In this one humane body,
a laugh attack is necessary.

Bittersweet and demented,
a quip that is corny.
Who cares about the rule of thumb,
the total number of guffaws?

Losing it alongside you!
It feels like I have
ingested a carton full of
uppers with kicks of caffeine.

We are two hyenas without
obligatory cares in this world,
two saplings who evolve
into a serene, elated green.

Until death’s alarm clock rang,
we collected certain seconds.
When her celebratory funeral
occurred on a blackened evening,
we laughed.

The New Decalogue

Mick reads a poem by Ambrose Bierce 

Have but one God: thy knees were sore
If bent in prayer to three or four.

Adore no images save those
The coinage of thy country shows.

Take not the Name in vain. Direct
Thy swearing unto some effect.

Thy hand from Sunday work be held—
Work not at all unless compelled.

Honor thy parents, and perchance
Their wills thy fortunes may advance.

Kill not—death liberates thy foe
From persecution’s constant woe.

Kiss not thy neighbor’s wife. Of course
There’s no objection to divorce.

To steal were folly, for ’tis plain
In cheating there is greater gain.

Bear not false witness. Shake your head
And say that you have “heard it said.”

Who stays to covet ne’er will catch
An opportunity to snatch.

NTWON: The End of the Fucking World

This month's Netflix spotlight is all about the ministries based on a graphic novel, The End of the Fucking World. 

The End of the Fucking World is about a boy named James and a girl named Alyssa.  Alyssa is a mean and rebellious girl who doesn't really care about much of anything and decides that James would make a decent boyfriend. James considers himself a psychopath and decides that Alyssa would make a good first victim. From there begins a bloody and weirdly romantic tale.

The End of the Fucking World is very tightly written. The writers made sure to include a balance of foreshadowing and red herrings in order to keep viewers guessing until the very end. More impressively, the writers also worked hard to completely characterize both James and Alyssa as they adventure through the English countryside. As things fly further off the rails, James and Alyssa adapt accordingly in realistic and sometimes touching ways. 

Visually, this show takes risks. One of the most interesting decisions was the inclusion of quick cuts to future scenes with little context to create a certain implication. However, when the audience finally sees this scene unfold in context, we realize that it's something very different from what we initially understood it to be. These stunning, often bloody, visuals are routinely paired with upbeat throwbacks to increase the tension and absurdity of what audiences see in addition to reminding them that yes, this is a love story.

Overall, The End of the Fucking World is a phenomenal weekend binge that rewards multiple viewings. Check it out! 


I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You

Mick reads a poem by Pablo Neruda.

I do not love you except because I love you; 
I go from loving to not loving you,
From waiting to not waiting for you
My heart moves from cold to fire.

I love you only because it's you the one I love; 
I hate you deeply, and hating you
Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you
Is that I do not see you but love you blindly.

Maybe January light will consume
My heart with its cruel
Ray, stealing my key to true calm.

In this part of the story I am the one who
Dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I love you,
Because I love you, Love, in fire and blood. 

Glitch City III

The gang went back to the well of Remington Arms to explore another building in the third edition of Glitch City. Take a look at their photos below. If you want to see the photos from their previous city, click here to go to Glitch City 2.




NTWON: Disjointed

For January's Nothing to Watch on Netflix, we spotlight the workplace sitcom: Disjointed. 

Naturally, Disjointed is a little different from other workplace comedies like The Office or Parks and Rec because it takes place in a marijuana dispensary, which employs a slightly... different kind of person.

The show centers around Ruth Whitefeather Feldman, who is the owner of Ruth's Alternative Caring in California. There is a colorful cast of supporting cast members to bolster Kathy Bates' lead that all subvert and embody different stereotypes and tropes of stoner culture.

Disjointed's connection to stoner culture is what sets it apart from the thousands of other sitcoms, especially the ones that the series creator usually churns out like Two and Half Man or the Big Bang Theory. While it still retains the laugh track, the show breaks out of the usually formulaic genre format to bring something new. One thing that's noticeable right off the bat is how much cursing there is. Because it's a Netflix show, there are no rules when it comes to swearing and that in turn makes the stoner culture within the show seem much more authentic as people who smoke weed aren't usually so uptight about language. Another thing that the writers and directors do is break up the typical sitcom A plot/B plot format with trippy animated interludes and in-universe YouTube videos made by the characters. 

Disjointed is a well-made show that will provide a lot of laughs without doing much to challenge you as a viewer. You don't have to be stoned to have fun watching, but like pretty much everything else in life it doesn't hurt. There are two seasons currently available right now. Check it out! 

Alone With Everybody

Mick reads another poem by Hank Bukowski.

the flesh covers the bone
and they put a mind
in there and
sometimes a soul, 
and the women break
vases against the walls
and the men drink too
and nobody finds the
but keep
crawling in and out
of beds. 
flesh covers
the bone and the
flesh searches
for more than

there's no chance
at all: 
we are all trapped
by a singular

nobody ever finds
the one. 

the city dumps fill
the junkyards fill
the madhouses fill
the hospitals fill
the graveyards fill

nothing else

The Disaster Artist

The Disaster Artist, starring James and Dave Franco, is a movie with many, many layers. It is a film based on a book of the same title which is based on the making of a different film, called The Room. If that sounds familiar to you, it’s because The Room has a massive cult following and is widely regarded as one of the worst movies ever made.

You don’t need to have seen The Room to appreciate The Disaster Artist as a piece of cinema, but it certainly helps. The director and writers packed the film with countless references to the events of the film, going as far to remake the most iconic scenes shot for shot and showing those scenes side by side with the original source footage. It’s especially fun to see how the cast and crew reacted some of the more outlandish things that happened on the set.

Part of what give The Disaster Artist its charm is that it is absolutely stacked with comedy veterans. Pretty much every role is filled by someone who is hilarious and recognizable, including James Franco, Dave Franco, Seth Rogan, Paul Sheer, Nathan Fielder, Jason Mantzoukas, Alison Brie, Hannibal Burress, Sharon Stone, June Diane Raphael, and Zac Efron among many, many others.

James Franco, in particular, gives an amazing performance as Tommy Wiseau, the enigmatic writer, director, producer, and star of the film equivalent of The Titanic. For the uninitiated, Tommy Wiseau is a bizarre character that in all likelihood may be an alien sent from outer space to document humanity, as he has a very… distinct look and way of talking and refuses to disclose where he comes from or how old he is. James Franco clearly put in hours of work as he captures Wiseau’s unique way of speaking and carrying himself.

Overall, The Disaster Artist is really a love letter to all of the fans of The Room and a completely solid movie in its own right. Will it sweep the Academy Awards? Probably not, but it’s safe to say that this movie has solidified itself in the annals of comedy history due to its stellar cast and faithful depiction of the subject matter. This movie cannot be recommended highly enough.

Ross and Roberts Manufacturing

The gang went on another urban exploration excursion. This time they went into the sleepy suburbs of Connecticut and plumbed the strikingly beautiful depths of Ross and Roberts Manufacturing. Check out their photos below.




NTWON: Saving Capitalism


This month's Nothing to Watch on Netflix is a documentary called Saving Capitalism, which follows former Secretary of Labor Robert Reich.

This documentary gives viewers an inside look as Reich travels across the country promoting his book, which is also titled Saving Capitalism, in addition to speaking with "real" average Americans about their opinions of the current economic system and how it affects their day to day lives.

In spite of the title, this movie is very critical of the present way we have organized our society. Armed with a wealth of easily digestible statistics, Reich makes a strong case for reform across a wide swath of fields including lobbying, campaign finance, and inequality.

Reich works hard to reach people of all kinds of ideologies. He meets with average working stiffs, hardcore conservatives, and even sitting politicians. No matter who he meets, everyone agrees that the current system does little to benefit the average American voter and that there needs to be a change made soon before everything falls apart.

In spite of the wholly depressing subject matter, the film has a very positive tone and Reich seems confident that the system can be reformed so that it works for the average person instead of moneyed interests. It's up to the individual viewers to examine the proof and decide for themselves whether or not reform is possible. 

Paradoxical - Christian Miller

While he was visiting Erector Square, Mick met the artist Christian Miller and fell in love with his haunting and visceral paintings. He was so impressed that he invited Christian to share more of his work on ALSO THAT. 

The task of the artist is paradoxical by nature. He strives to create all at once the essence of an emotional moment to be recreated endlessly in the viewer’s mind. In this sense the artist is defining the moment of the present to be recreated infinitely as far as the mind can imagine. Capturing as a photo captures a precise moment of joy, despair, harmony or discord, the artist expresses the event and at the same time conveys the sense of that event.

— CM

Erector Square Open Studios

A few weeks back, the talented artists of Erector Square Art Studios in New Haven, CT opened their studios to the public. Mick took some pictures of the occasion.