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Wake
after my head touched my pillow
John Spencer sat down at my kitchen table
we drank coffee with honey and lemon
he laughed aloud while explaining
how martin sheen was a communist
he gestured towards the playbill magazine
lying cockyeyed on the kitchen table
my obituary, he said,
was short and incorrect
and quite flattering
he wore a shirt
like my father wears
in his cold war passport photo
short sleeved and madras
beige with a button down collar
he whispered a secret to me
(John Spencer, not my father)
I could see his mouth move
but the meaning was lost
behind the noise of the dishwasher
How still the air is
when you open your eyes unexpectedly
wondering why it is not yet dawn
after my head touched my pillow
John Spencer sat down at my kitchen table
we drank coffee with honey and lemon
he laughed aloud while explaining
how martin sheen was a communist
he gestured towards the playbill magazine
lying cockyeyed on the kitchen table
my obituary, he said,
was short and incorrect
and quite flattering
he wore a shirt
like my father wears
in his cold war passport photo
short sleeved and madras
beige with a button down collar
he whispered a secret to me
(John Spencer, not my father)
I could see his mouth move
but the meaning was lost
behind the noise of the dishwasher
How still the air is
when you open your eyes unexpectedly
wondering why it is not yet dawn
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Date: 2006-01-03 03:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-01-03 04:00 pm (UTC)But I can't seem to locate the title.
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Date: 2006-01-03 04:02 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-01-03 04:51 pm (UTC)i liked this one...
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Date: 2006-01-03 05:22 pm (UTC)I'm glad you like it. It was wonderful seeing you this weekend. I hope that T showed you my other post about the totally delightful Penguin toy.
Will you be at 12th night? I'd love to talk to you more. Email me anytime you want.
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Date: 2006-01-03 06:35 pm (UTC)i will be at 12th night, if we can find some time that we be great to sit down for a few and chat...
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Date: 2006-01-03 05:25 pm (UTC)(The title is in there somewhere, but I can't find it either. I lean towards Kiena's angle: "translation" or "whispers" or something like that.)
(Maybe "wake".)
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Date: 2006-01-03 05:27 pm (UTC)of course. That's it.
Thanks so much (for both the title and the kind words)
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Date: 2006-01-03 05:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-01-03 08:05 pm (UTC)I really like the way the point of view changes at the start of the last three lines, like the "turn" in a sonnet.
And the visual of the beige madras short sleeve shirt made me think of a fifties photo, sepia and fading.
Thank you for sharing.
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Date: 2006-01-03 08:21 pm (UTC)The first stanza needs the most work -- its too wordy and there is something in there that I still don't like in the flow of the language, but three four and five are just as I want them.
I'm glad you picked up the turn - it wasn't intentional, but when it appeared it clearly needed to be there.