[Newspoetry] The Paws of Poetry Pausing
DL Emerick
emerick at rap.midco.net
Mon Jan 29 16:07:39 CST 2007
Decreation. I pause, mauled in mall.
Today, of course, is but a day of me --
One so full of yesterdays trophies.
I might I make up today, tomorrow,
When every yesterday is forgotten.
I picked up this Anne Carlsons book,
Several of them, really, to dis-own,
To possess a barrier against poetry,
Not hers, but mine, perhaps, or me.
Words feast on words -- cannibals:
Remind me: do bodies play together?
Bodies of half-eaten, chewed words,
All buried in me, indigestible taboo,
Bury me alive, in anechoic chamber,
Her pawing my death remains, me.
Decreation. I foresaw its creation;
I saw it after it came to be, to die.
Decreation. I saw its undecoration,
Reshrouding wreaths we lay at tombs,
Where we fall somber, grave-minded,
Décor-relating our core lives, a chore.
All scars writhe under scabs of words,
Unruly mob marks picket line protests,
Fixes for bayonets to run-riot squads;
Running down, blood cools our living.
I fear: zombie in an electrical box,
Static snake-rattles in nervous cage,
Shocking no one by its own capacity;
Charge: escape into freezing ground.
A pain box is buried in this plain plot,
Closed and sealed, security, homeland.
Above that empty spot we plant an X,
An equation carved, explaining a life:
Some name, some word, and some date.
Reduce relatives in reference frames,
Time is nothing if not living its time.
History preserves; mortuary science.
Cadavers become one body of history:
We plant today and dig up tomorrow.
Anne para-cites on Holy Roman Ovid,
so much wind here stones go blank,
So blank here, winds get stoned; oy vey.
Her, so blank, stones get wind of it
To speak, face emits farts of facts.
Is poetry a pause, to watch the dead?
A watch upon the dead, over a grave?
Death is not a still life, changing not.
Only when blurs erase life in motion
Do eyes beat death faster when seen?
Magic lies in eyes gone blind enough
To see nothing fixed in a blank stare.
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