Shrewsbury clock

A portmanteau

Wednesday, March 31, 2021

COMMENT

 

My shadow said normally

I've better things to do

Than read poems but

I read yours about

Me juggling and I'll 

Have you know that I 

Am quite capable of 

Washing dishes and when 

I feel like it combing

My hair parting

It on the right

As for my not 

Having money whose

Fault is that?



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Monday, March 29, 2021

SHADOWPLAY

My shadow seldom

Seems to have money

He doesn't comb his hair

For months at a time

So far as I know

He's never washed a dish.

He limps but cannot 

Remember to favor

The same leg I do.

Now someone --

Probably meaning well --

Has taught him to juggle.

He tries the hard stunts 

On cloudy days 

So I can't keep count

Of missed catches or jeer

At his pitiful reverse cascades.

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Friday, March 26, 2021

LOOKING FOR WORK

 

Baba Yaga says she needs a cat but

Doesn't say what for. Ignore her ad.

St. Crescentia is planning an expedition 

To the court of the King of Locusts.

Exciting but foolish; it's known everywhere 

That the locusts have no king. Aesred

Wants a discrete cat able to carry messages

And perform miracles. This sounds promising 

Aesred usually exists just on Wednesdays ;

Leaving you free to sleep on laptops 

Purr loudly and do a bit of light haunting

The other nine days of the week.

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Wednesday, March 24, 2021

STONE, LEECH, EGG

Suppose unhappiness

To be a stone. Sisyphus

Carries it uphill. Michelangelo 

Sees in it an elephant

Who, once freed, will lift

His outrageous trunk and

Challenge the Duomo.

But you, who no longer

Win smiles, put it in

Your pocket and check

Three times a day to see

If it's still there.


********


My father would

Successfully break eggs

Tapping them

With a fork. The eggs

Wanted to please him.

When I tap just so

The egg ignores me

Or just snickers.


My mother would 

Crack eggs one-handed 

Without looking

And without fail. This 

I don't even try.


********


Sometimes the leech

Aspires and has 

Composed but not submitted 

Elaborate petitions 

To the highest powers.

God, he has heard, has

Problems of His Own.

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Monday, March 22, 2021

COMMUTING

The station where trains 

No longer call is filled

With angels -- tall, thin,

Tense. They look

Very like the ones

Stevie Smith drew. They 

Perform no miracles but allow

You to use their sharp wings 

To open cans from which 

Soup pours out, assuming

There was soup in them 

To begin with or some 

Fleeing bit of Omnipotence

Muttered in passing

Let there be soup.

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Friday, March 19, 2021

THINGS I'VE LEARNED FROM MASTER A

Every object wishes 

You'd move it

Someplace else.

Every open door

Wants you to shut it.

Every shut door

Wants you to open it.

Shut drawers wish

To be open.

Open drawers do too.

There is no point

In being a button

If no one pushes you.









 

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Wednesday, March 17, 2021

B PLOT

 Pilate's wife had a maid 

Called Fluff who,

Meeting Satan,

Fell in love with him.

What if the other things 

Happening then 

Trials, scourgings,

Signs, wonders, 

Crosses, sponges,

Spears and vinegar 

Are distractions?

Keep your eye

On Fluff and

Her split-footed love.




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Monday, March 15, 2021

AS THINGS ARE

The gods

Of poor men

Are generous 

Unfortunately,

They're broke

Too.

 

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Friday, March 12, 2021

CONJURED

 In a seminar on modern women's poetry

(Fall Term, 1970) we felt it would be

Appropriate, or at least fun,

To summon up the ghosts of

Emily Dickinson and Stevie Smith.

Miss Dickinson sent a polite note 

That she didn't feel she was modern

And was uncertain whether a ghost 

Could rightly claim to be something 

So intrinsically living as a woman.

The wry ghost of Stevie Smith 

Answered a few questions before 

The indignant poet came to collect  

Telling us her death wasn't scheduled 

Until some time in 1971.

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Wednesday, March 10, 2021

VISITOR

 My father's ghost worries

That I'll forget his father 

Who died when I was four.

He comes by to tell me this

But gets distracted

And asks why I'm writing 

Poems about asphalt.

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Monday, March 8, 2021

MATERIAL

The word "asphalt"

Comes from Middle English

Which took it from French

Which took it from Late Latin 

Which took it from Greek.

It may mean 

"Not causing to fall."

Experiments show it drips

Like cold molasses.

It is mostly made of polar

And naphthene aromatics;

Saturated hydrocarbons 

Determine its softening point.

It should not be confused 

With coal tar, "a visually similar black, 

Thermoplastic material produced

 By the destructive distillation of coal."

During World War II an ersatz 

And unsatisfactory form of asphalt 

Was made from old memories.

 

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Friday, March 5, 2021

RUNAWAY

 

Stettheimer's father, Joseph, had five children with Rosetta Walter but deserted his family for Australia."

--Wikipedia entry


It is hard enough 

To lose a husband 

To another 

But losing him 

To a continent -- 

Even a small one --

Is humiliating.

Years later

At a reception,

Australia  apologized

And said Joseph

Had moved on

And was living

With Antarctica.



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Wednesday, March 3, 2021

CREATION

Given the haste with which 

We made this world -- We

Were not the first choice or

Even the second -- We think 

It does Us credit. Certain shortcuts 

Were unavoidable -- some stars

Hang from thumb-tacks and

We had to use twine to enforce

The bonds between lovers.

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Monday, March 1, 2021

TEMP

My shadow was

Indisposed and 

The one I rented

So infirm that 

I had to put it 

In a wagon and

Haul it behind

Or push it ahead.

 

After a while 

It began waving

Regally to the

Walking shadows and

Pleading 

For their votes.

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