Saturday, January 26, 2013

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what's this corner
north by west
slab of asphalt
slab of playground
quick slip of green
metal of engine
stone of church
what’s this blood
what's this corner
my father’s corner
his friends
their girls
piston of blood-line

slab of asphalt
northwest corner
north by west
slip of green
slap of grey
pulse of my father's blood
his friends
their girls
machine of living 
neighborhood.

my young mother
her young laughter
her friends
her sisters
their cousins
boys at the roll of their narrow tees
tough pack of smokes,
bay breeze, river wind,—
paint of her mouth
a coal-fire red,
position of residence
sweep of her hair
sweep of the river,—
space of their earliness
northwest corner—
weatherly, weatherly,
helm's hard over
north by west.


 for Annie and Wig












       



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