Sunday, December 11, 2011

-Michele and the Arena Girls. A dream in one act-
the girls remained
unimpressed.
they seemed curious, but
involved with themselves
more-so than a desire
for an involvement with us;
unaffected and autonomous. 
we fought one another
courting their attention.
this noontime they gather
at the schoolyard fence
near the woods,—
their starched dresses reflecting
their attitude toward
the recess-scheduled fistfight
between two
fourth-grade combatants.

soon the vanquished
is dragged away at their feet
by his attendants.
the victor continues to be dismissed.


It's old Mr. Coyte who's left to hose
the tarmac of the bloody arena down.

Michele Sperling
is standing alone by the stream
of water,
its spent blood flowing
to the narrow strip of grass
at the chain-
linked fence where it
submerges into the soft ground.

then Michele is seen running
to join her friends
on the other side of the schoolyard.

                                  Hugo A. Dubuque School
                                  Quequechan

  

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