mark ge
 
   

Mark Ge is a writer, poet, editor, and translator living in Northampton, MA. He received his B.A. in Comparative Literature from UMass Amherst. His poetry and prose has appeared in magazines such as Jabberwocky and Out of Nothing. He has also written music reviews for Groovemine, Brainwashed, as well as The Metronome Review, all alternative music sites, and has translated film transcripts for local directors. He has recently participated in a Write-A-Thon for Dzanc books helping to raise money for the publishing press and is currently a writer for Asian Boston magazine and an editor for This magazine.

 
   
Tigers in Blossoming Fields
 
   

Excuse the brief silence while I sit here

in a dark alley and peel these grapes

and shutter and shiver

like ice and water

we drift together

into some kind of glory outspoken, trembling

these heavy hands are amongst the fields

we generate on and on

until the last disco alkaline shapes

and water falls excitedly

unto these evening steps

 

 
Oh Tennessee
 


I fell off a cliff

a cliff so rotten

the soothing waves below

as the cedar trees did not speak

I dropped a car wreck, got my glass bag

on the conveyer belt on my way to

South America, French-Indo Europe

here we go, back and forth

Bobo chasing weed across lands

we dripped out of your speakers

laughing