Saturday, August 14, 2010

the laughter boat (a poem)

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the laughter boat



the laughter boat
docks at sadness
cargoless and blue

i would give my vada pinson autograph
for a vision right now,
religious or otherwise

i walk around the park
counterclockwise
trying to unravel something,

anything. in the air
the bells of st. anthony, sirens,
and the whir of a ceiling fan

the neighbors voices are a murmur,
on windy days my house
creaks and groans

i hear sounds
i want songs





(from the chapbook TRYING TO UNRAVEL SOMETHING, ANYTHING, 1998; photo by me, 1982)

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