Monday, January 31, 2011

Cardiac. Does a poem have a heart?

Can you tell the state of a poem’s heart by physical observation? What is revealed? Is less salt required? Increased exercise? Too languid? Need for the long walk and the stretch of muscle.


Remember, a meal that looked inviting. Perhaps, smelled so too, but in the taste bland. Disappointed. Needed a wallop of the savory. Of color.

1 comment:

  1. if we were

    to dissect every hang-dog frown
    then to the outer neighborhoods
    travel with purpose

    something gray about the edges
    and the frozen over water
    dangerous perhaps

    but no doubt the avalanche
    of stars
    and winsome offstage music

    has much to do with staying
    resolved
    until the end of morning

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