THE WIDOW
After the news from the war
The lady in the dream
pulls her dead
husbands bed
closer
Gathers the bulky covers
to her embrace
And says…
I’m all fixed out in frame
I’ve built these useless stairs
it seems I’ll need them again
THE WIDOW
After the news from the war
The lady in the dream
pulls her dead
husbands bed
closer
Gathers the bulky covers
to her embrace
And says…
I’m all fixed out in frame
I’ve built these useless stairs
it seems I’ll need them again
THE HOLY GRAIL
Love is not love which alters
When it alteration finds
Shakespeare, sonnet 116
To deconsecrate a church
the relics must be removed
the stone of the altar broken
and consecrated glass removed
The Holy Catholic Church
And yet the breaking of the stone
may not remove
the lofty chords still lingering
in the loft
Or pull them down to
brimstone sermoned
floors
And you my love once sainted
in my eyes and heart
by the holy waters of endorphins
and other bawdy fluids
How can you ever be
anything less than holy
THE USELESS LAKE
At the edge of our ranch
lay a large and useless lake
True, it was pretty enough
when the sun struck it just right
And the alkali
didn’t seem to be a problem
for the seeming millions
of cormorants, gulls and pelicans
who embraced it for their home
There were even men
living along the south shore
who may have been happy
mining its salt for money
What I meant was
it was water
that the cows couldn’t drink
CLEANING THE CALF SHED
Forty below outside
not much warmer
on the inside
A hundred little Herefords
dropping and stepping
where it freezes
where it drops
The calves are
four feet closer
to the roof
by April
After the thaw
sitting on the steel seat
of the little orange Allis
with the front end loader
Driving in hard
and pulling
out
fast
Manuria
in one nostril
spring
in the other
SHELTER BELT
The job of the trees
is to stop the snow
If they wish
to turn green
in the summer
and play with birds
no one will object
SPRING BREAK UP
A mile away at midnight
the river grinds its
new white teeth
If it has its way
the bridge will be
gone by dawn
GOTTA GETTA GURU
Gotta getta guru
More dharma and less drama
Master-peace theatre
PICTURE A SNOWFLAKE
Picture a snowflake
Post it to the internet
Million now alike
I M L 8 CALIFORNIA PLATE
Black motor home
Pushed by a white rabbit
THE EDDIE ARNOLD KITCHEN COLLECTION
Tea for one
That lonesome kettle call