Poetry
Lynn Strongin
The Failure to Speak miraculous things
could result in death.
Pressed up against the wall
the bookcase covered Anne Frank:
prayers against penury
of spirit:
the spirit overflowed with richness but the body lost.
You draw me a bridge on paper of charcoal paper with nub & tooth:
I wheel thru
I open my arms
you open your arms
hope grafts wings
with a paper swish
crepe de Chine
Braided air.
Lightening.
now an elbow
now a shafting
dark eye
so fluent
but obviously flawed
spilling like liquid bronze the whole narration:
I flew too near the sun.
Hitting my Stride by Third Cabin Morning
I circle a porthole
with wing
humming broken Yiddish.
How come every time I run into you
with your gap-toothed smile
even on your way to the Cancer Clinic
in August
to receive more burns from radiation
because you take a doll to a girl
who will not live
I am happy.
I lean my poverty up against your poverty.
We are not nailed to each other.
Your silhouette
Anglican
moves apart from mine
like clay crumbling from form.
I cling
to the very room the words are in, the poem’s
origin
and dear to me as anything, speech of the miraculous that it
live: even amid
the sight of ruins.
Birch Candles
Mahogany holds their burning circles
prisoners
in its table mirror.
Dust coats the ceiling.
Honeygold islands
hang out the window
& books dot the room.
Garlic with olive oil in the pan
is what I hold common
—loss ironed out the hour I am cooking:
And stoicism
in league with the Greeks’
beauty:
the rest from the Romans.
These poems are “part of a sequence, Prayers Against Penury. I have poems in roughly 50 journals (Italy, England, Canada, the States.) Work in thirty anthologies, and nine published books of poems. I worked for Denise Levertov in the sixties, studied informally under Robert Duncan. My anthology The Sorrow Psalms:A Book of Twentieth Century Elegy will be published by the University of Iowa Press, April 2006. Work on-line in: Hotel Amerika, Storie, New Works Review (featured poet, winter 2005), C / Oasis, Terrain, Tryst, Avatar, Chiaroscuro.” E-mail: yosunt[at]shaw.ca.