ABSURDITY AT MIDMORNING, SUN-SPATTERED OUTSIDE

A Silver Round Clock Covering the Person's Face
Credit: Tima Miroshnichenko

For sure, for sure,

an hour of for sures,

nothing is for sure

nothing, nothing, nothing

take arbitrary love

unsure about that

unsure as dustiness

and difficulty

comprehending concise news items

about the detestable

and the statistics of indignity.

Two straight nights of cover tunes

they were sincere

as any saint making small talk

at a rollicking party

a painting on the wall of your youth

that might have been authentic.

It’s midmorning, sun-spattered outside

you calmly tell your questioner

costumed like a freshly bathed jester

you’re bleeding

profusely, I might add.

How are you doing?

the freshly bathed jester asks

and you make an extravagant fist

but have no idea

whom to punch

or lead away in chains.


J. J. Steinfeld, Canadian poet/fiction writer/playwright, lives on Prince Edward Island, where he is patiently waiting for Godot’s arrival and a phone call from Kafka. While waiting, he has published 25 books, including Madhouses in Heaven, Castles in Hell (Stories/Ekstasis Editions/2015), An Unauthorized Biography of Being (Stories/Ekstasis Editions/2016), Absurdity, Woe Is Me, Glory Be (Poetry/Guernica Editions/2017), A Visit to the Kafka Café (Poetry/Ekstasis Editions/2018), Gregor Samsa Was Never in The Beatles (Stories/Ekstasis Editions/2019), Morning Bafflement and Timeless Puzzlement (Poetry/Ekstasis Editions/2020), Somewhat Absurd, Somehow Existential (Poetry/Guernica Editions/ 2021), Acting on the Island (Stories/Pottersfield Press/2022), As You Continue to Wait (Poetry/Ekstasis Editions/2022) and My Post-Holocaust Second Generation Voice: History/ Memory/Identity (Poetry/Ekstasis Editions/2025).