Showing posts with label Chicago. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Chicago. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 18, 2016

PLAYING IN THE MINORS



Hortense Flexner says a minor poet
Can be told by his or her lack
Of invisible banners. Also, she says,
Words never choke him.
I was set upon by words in
Chicago
In late 1974; they left me bloody
But didn't try to choke me.
I'm pretty sure a gang of words
Stole a bag of raisins from my desk
Some time in the late 1990s.
These probably don't count.
Also, I have searched my house
From attic to cellar without seeing
Any invisible banners.

Monday, May 12, 2014

THE MASARYK STATUE IN CHICAGO



If you walk on the Midway to the Lake
You will come upon a stone knight
Meant to honor Thomas Masaryk
Who died many years and 4536.83 miles away..
(Those who killed him are dead too
But have no statues in Chicago.) The man,
Martyr though he was, means little to me.
The statue is an old friend. We do not write,
Even at Christmas; it is enough
Just to remember each other.