A Poem by Adam Moorad

i accidentally felt okay today without drinking alcohol

i saw some punks in kilts on st mark’s place
i thought ‘i could maybe wear one of those’
then thought ‘no i could not’ and i wondered
what an asshole mel gibson must have been
in 1995 on the set of the movie braveheart
then i remembered the way my blood tastes
whenever i attempt to floss too exuberantly


Adam Moorad Adam Moorad

Adam Moorad is a poet, salesman, and mountaineer. As well as Oak Ridge, he is the author of I Went To The Desert (Thunderclap Press, 2010), Oikos (nonpress, 2010), Book of Revelations (Artistically Declined Press, 2011), and Piñata (propaganda press, 2011). He lives in Brooklyn.

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