We all understood it
at the same time
But I was able
to articulate it swiftly
So
sue me
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Peace & Love to all People. —CC
I completely lost my vision
on the Avenue A bus today
the whole world went suddenly
totally dark
my optic nerve
just lost its groove
then light again
with varying focal lengths
competing
for my attention
myopia to Indiana
cornfield depth
that left me just
a little agog
cockeyed for sure
clearly uncertain
At my elbow
an elderly beautiful lady
bathed in radiant light
prisms of so many colors
asked me if I was feeling alright
and I said
I feel fine
thank you, and you?
but she just smiled and turned away
But not before
I could see that she once
had kaleidoscope eyes
and I asked
Hey, aren’t you Lucy?
She shifted to face me square
and exclaimed
My God, man! How did you know?
And I explained we’d met years ago
at a place called Junior’s Cave
You’re more wrinkled now
I told her
so much more…
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Sometimes
unexpectedly
greys – candy-finished blacks
bursts of day-glo color
then everything goes
misted white again
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I told her
as you had asked
that she knew nothing of moons
that it was waxing and gibbous
and she replied to tell you that
you are an idiot as anyone can see
that it’s nothing of the sort
but indeed instead waning crescent
She added
it comes with old age
then she gave me this kiss and this locket
she said that you’d know
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Tell her for me
she knows nothing
about moons
It’s waxing and gibbous,
there’s nothing more to be said
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I’ve no hatches to batten
down and round I go
in a spin
ancient
dark funk
Goodnight to all along Battenkill
(frigging spellchecker never heard of the place nor the river)
How many pounds of flower
does it take to hold one down
and round I go
in a spin
some sort of voodoo
I take it
I gather
assemble all I can
we take us with us
by the tree on my count
let’s mark time briskly
we escape
one by
one
Regather
two
by two
slithering down
and around I’m gone
in a spin
merely light minutes
away
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Blue below icy
Lakes frozen aqua brittle
Still beings moving
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I.
Today I sensed
in the care of a plant
what I needed to do
II.
Today I sensed
during care of a plant
what I needed to do
III.
Today I sensed that
the care of it all
is what I needed to do
IV.
Today I sensed in
the care of it all
that I was needed
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Seems more are adept at curation
Before we wept adoration
Explore! She slept long duration
Yawn (bore) inept calculation
Minds tore deep perturbation
Dreams worn out devastation
Reams doorstops of masturbation
Tons of crap indeed an anthology makes
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