Sunday, February 10, 2008




teeth (skin)
and fingernails

scraping teetering on the sharpest edge
of hope and disappointment
ground(?) which bears no comfortable weight

no time to rest
at all
who could have guessed?

if we had forseen
what would we be, now?
- how would we have done it, then?
how would we?

would we?

willow is in there somewhere
famed for bending without breaking

if green
or living
or wet through

roped one to the other by shared regret
disputed memories
climbing side by side
scarcely together

our clumsy feet dislodging arguments like rocks
worn smooth with handling
compulsive handling
still heavy weights

your face reflecting distance and uncertain
in the uneven patina of hurt

i could go on,
pursue the tiresome metaphor of compasses
and maps
tattered muddied and torn

or lost

i could go on
if i had the heart for it

we could

if we had

16 to 19 have no name
likewise 21 to 24

faceless or familiar

the photographs cannot be trusted
unreliable signposts
to dubious destinations

and there i go again
poetic detours slyly round the swamp
slipping eliding
swerving to miss
the sticky mud
the persistently massing bruise

i could give names to those anonymous years
if i had the heart for it

i could
if i did

we could
if we had


Blogger Lee's River/Zlatovyek said...

"climbing side by side"
or - if I had the slightest talent for knitting which I don't I'd write a mini-poem that would read:
drop stitch,
purl through the back loop,
knit two stitches together,

12:25 PM  
Blogger Krimo said...

Worn smooth with handling...
But nothing can change what's on the inside.
Good luck, L.
I love the way you squeeze life out of your words.

2:06 AM  
Blogger therapy said...

I can see catharsis:)

7:04 PM  
Blogger goatman said...

This layed out beautifully.
You are very
good at this.
Thanks for visiting

11:09 PM  
Blogger Pecos Blue said...

Very nice. The days do just keep going and going.

1:26 AM  
Blogger goatman said...

Had to read again. This flows like butter, and winds up regretful?

7:34 PM  
Blogger Ms. Wollstonecraft said...

really nice, thank you for sharing this.

5:04 PM  

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