Friday, June 25, 2021

 Dishman



everything promised disappeared into anger your blondblue exquisite smallness :: red flag wail loud enough to become myth :: old women still talk of how at two you fumed smoldered flew outside the bars and blackouts :: to knock breath from the tender :: she :: who promised she the saggy wet bottom mechanism her machine brain even then deviated :: by your boy fist :: kicked over the entire fat world’s fleshy flap without regard :: strangled by the wool cap in summer’s heat :: promised nothing :: promised Jesus :: and ladybugs at the water’s edge drowned in cheat grass :: drowned in mud :: under the horse hoof the  cement belt :: the staggering staggering gold wheat

5 Comments:

Blogger Ms. Moon said...

promised nothing
promised Jesus

I dreamed of Roseland last night and the river had risen and was drowning floors and crabs and probably ladybugs too.
You and I- we need the river and its mud.

June 25, 2021 at 3:28 PM  
Blogger Radish King said...

The healing balm you are so right. I love you.

June 25, 2021 at 3:37 PM  
Blogger Ms. Moon said...

And I love you.

June 26, 2021 at 1:41 PM  
Blogger Rebecca said...

she has returned come back from whence she flew up from the river. you are back and much well-loved. how well-missed.

June 26, 2021 at 6:42 PM  
Blogger Radish King said...

(((RtG))) ♥️

June 26, 2021 at 7:27 PM  

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