Tuesday, June 04, 2013

MISHEARING LATTICE FOR LET US



“WHAT’S A FOUR-LETTER WORD FOR OBSESSION?” 

     “Frigate like a Book.”  Emily Dickinson, #1263

Always you read in
bed, belly down, boards of the
book you’re holding like

shoulders in your hands,
posture the missionary
position, face cupped

over the splayed words  
moving horizontally,
vertically, cross-

word clues, (2 across,
7 down), symmetry not
that of Escher’s birds

or chessboard squares; yet
you believe in them--shadow,
dark serifs, glyphs of

letters; I have faith
in silence, the spaces in
between, the light that makes

it work. You say to me
Clue me in; I say to you
Stanza break, the curve

of the bee over
the imbricated rose.  Fill
in the blanks, dear. How

do I spell this out?
Imagine your hands against
my spine; go ahead

and turn the dog-eared
corner; see what’s waiting for
you on these white sheets.





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