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Alan Catlin
American Poet from New York
Poem Review by Andrew Angus

Title of Poem:
Emergency
Source:
Schenectady Chainsaw Massacre (2003)
Poet:
Alan Catlin
Rating: 4 laurels out of 5 laurels.


Alan's poem "Emergency" is a free verse consisting of 4 stanzas. It has 28 lines.

The poem is about two persons engaged in a session of  drinking liquor.

"I don't
know
exactly what
happened.

one minute
we were
having a
drink, smoking
cigarettes
laughing at
old stories
jokes"



One of the two persons passed out-

"
the next
he was
laid out
flat
eyes rolling
back inside
glass cylinders
seeing nothing"


The other one remains awake but his mind already affected by alcohol that he cannot remember a simple phone number  -911.

"I was
going
to call
911
but I
couldn't re
member
the number"



This poem could be funny but this poem could also contain  a serious truth..

Our brain could be so intoxicated that we cannot even remember a simple three numbered-phone number like 911.

That is the problem of alcohol, it makes you feel good but alcohol  destroys your brain and its faculties like the  sense of remembering temporarily or permanently.

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About Alan Catlin

Alan Catlin is from New York. He works as a bartender and loves to write poetry and short stories.

He is married to Valerie and has two kids.

Alan  released his two full-length  poetrybooks
"The Schenectady Chainsaw Massacre" and "Drunk and Disorderly" in 2003.

Drunk and Disorderly



by Alan Catlin
Schenectady Chainsaw Massacre


by Alan Catlin
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Emergency

by
Alan Catlin
Source:
The Schenectady Chainsaw Massacre, (2003), p. 96

I don't
know
exactly what
happened.

one minute
we were
having a
drink, smoking
cigarettes
laughing at
old stories
jokes

the next
he was
laid out
flat
eyes rolling
back inside
glass cylinders
seeing nothing

I was
going
to call
911
but I
couldn't re
member
the number


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Two Guys With Sunglasses

by
Alan Catlin
Source:
The Schenectady Chainsaw Masscre (2003), p.50

Hip was invented
to describe these
two whack jobs
in the making
so ultra cool
behind those
carbon copied
shades you'd
almost expect
a movie voice over
asking them to please
take a test to prove
whether they were
human or replicants
the way Rachel asked
Dekker in Blade Runner
though there is just
enough edge about them
to suggest another
movie they could
be associated with
as assassins for hire
in an American made
version of Diva set
in the lower East Side
rather than the streets
of Paris making all those
innocuous seeming femmes
you see there walking
sets  of perfectly permed
poodles  automatically
suspect.



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Poem Review by Andrew Angus

Title of Poem:
Two Guys with Sunglasses
Source:
Schenectady Chainsaw Massacre (2003)
Poet:
Alan Catlin
Rating: 4  laurels out of 5 laurels.


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