Classic and Contemporary Poetry
OVER AND OVER TUNE, by IOANNA CARLSEN First Line: You could grow into it, / that sense of living like a dog Subject(s): Human Behavior; Conduct Of Life; Human Nature | ||||||||
You could grow into it, that sense of living like a dog, loyal to being on your own in the fur of your skin, able to exist only for the sake of existing. Nothing inside your head lasting long enough for you to hold onto, you watch your own thoughts leap across your own synapses and disappear -- small boats in a wind, fliers in all that blue, the swish of an arm backed with feathers, a dress talking in a corner, and then poof, your mind clean as a dog's, your body big as the world, important with accident -- blood or a limp, fur and paws. You swell into survival, you take up the whole day, you're all there is, everything else is not you, is every passing glint, is shadows brought to you by wind, passing into a bird's cheep, replaced by a rabbit skittering across a yard, a void you yourself fall into. You could make this beautiful, but you don't need to, living is this fleshy side of the bone, going on is this medicinal smell of the sun -- no dog ever tires of seeing his life keep showing up at the back door even as a rotting bone with a bad smell; feet tottering, he dreams of it, wakes and licks no matter what. Copyright 2001 by The Modern Poetry Association. This poem appears in the April 2001 issue of Poetry Magazine. http://poetrymagazine.org | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THE ONE WHO WAS DIFFERENT by RANDALL JARRELL END OF THE WORLD by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE ANSWER by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE BROKEN BALANCE by ROBINSON JEFFERS TIME OF DISTURBANCE by ROBINSON JEFFERS THE UNCHANGEABLE by EDMUND CHARLES BLUNDEN A TIME PAST by DENISE LEVERTOV |
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