Monday, August 21, 2023

POEM

 

The poem said "Do not write me here

Towards the end of your notebook;

Start a new one. Who knows

How long I'll be or how many versions

It will take before we're done? Perhaps

Characters you've been ignoring for years

Will demand to be included. Will you make

The Duke's nephew and the Statue of Liberty

Set up camp in Godzilla's shadow? Suppose

Your brother shows up with an iceberg 

Or the Hindenburg or both of them

And Rube Goldberg too, who decides

To use your other poems for spare parts?

Trust me; I intend to be long and

Extremely magnificent. Find the silver pen

They gave you when you retired; buy a book

Of cream-colored pages from Tomoe River

I'll wait here. Perhaps. Don't be too long."

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