they had it wrong,1: By Lucille Clifton (1993)
the old comics.
you are only clark kent
after all. oh,
mild mannered mister,
why did i think you could fix it?
how you must have wondered
to see me taking chances,
dancing on the edge of words,
pointing out the bad guys,
dreaming your x-ray vision
could see the beauty in me.
what did i expect? what
did i hope for? we are who we are,
two faithful readers,
not wonder woman and not superman.
Saturday, June 19, 2010
"final note to clark"1
Sunday, June 13, 2010
"The Widow Lester"1
I was too old to be married,1: By Ted Kooser (1985?)
but nobody told me.
I guess they didn't care enough.
How it had hurt, though, catching bouquets
all those years!
Then I met Ivan, and kept him,
and never knew love.
How his feet stunk in the bed sheets!
I could have told him to wash,
but I wanted to hold that stink against him.
The day he dropped dead in the field,
I was watching.
I was hanging up sheets in the yard,
and I finished.
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
Sunday, June 6, 2010
Poem 33
laissez-faire, &c
dissimilitude parts and partitions
pierced in the cold clouded morning
below vaulted ceilings
spread out like tall evening
sky;
the inside and out, covered and
painted like the face
the lips the mouth the brow
that lingers in the white
of the eye smiling at things
loitering behind
closed doors and doorframes,
the parts and clay pieces
curtailed by convention—
a gait dust-trodden
wildly cocksurely
& perhaps predictable;
outside, the colonnade
wide standing serif,
the lines and gilt freckles
with carvings & date engravings. . .
and as the façade perspired
and newspapers decayed out of bins,
a homeless/harmless resident glared
lazily into a familiar face
he had grown to distrust.
Deprogramming
Not a lot of posts lately, but I've been contributing to another blog that finally got up and going. Just four days since its inception and over 100 posts. Check it out at de-program.blogspot.com.
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