after A. R. Ammons “The City Limits”
http://poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/15225
Walk with me around the block where we have lived
for two dogs, four cats and two children; if you wish,
we can take our old dog and young granddaughter;
our friend next door is divorced, her children
are at college and she is creating her new life; a doctor
lived here who was kind to me, and changed himself
to a woman; Regina, the horse, lived fifty-two years
in this pasture; in this house, a Halloween hot wax
bowl made ghostly duplicate hands; once the St. Bernard visited
and shocked our kitten who attached to his nose
like the sausage in The Three Wishes; before their graduations,
children skated this pond, sledded our hill; our son’s friend
enemy friend lived on this corner; across the street,
our daughter’s friend moved away; a lawyer and his wife
live around the next corner with their grandchildren
like us, and tough-love addicted children like us; the poet
beyond the turn is my mentor; once the dog who lived
here grieved our dog’s loss, but she is gone; over there
the curmudgeon bachelor made a home for lost children
and stray animals, he and his house are gone but a coyote
lives there; around the corner up the hill, the ancient
from Harvard carved a stone for his wife in woods
he lets us walk, he now believes conspiracies; it’s not
too steep, then we are home, then we are home.
Sunday, November 15, 2009
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I like this one :) :)
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