enjambd sestina for chris williams
a pocketfu l of head lamps & roofing nails. “ o f course she did it ( i tuck shotgun s like a fifth & we hit back . lik e rainstorms “ this titanic rain storm ” an o ntolog y of the cask : a finitud e : lamp light & a pint of this glory. a poc ketful o f grain pellet s & fiat . shotgun s on white linen & staind glas s: a moment o f
trembling, a mo ment of br eakdance . “ this was like r ainstorms you don’t understan d .” a shotgun moves . quic k . a n ightstick , flames at d awn . a pocketful of eye c andy & high languag e. torchlit sidewalks &
the whiske y pantoum . this was mathematic s & win d-fall , a revolution of the voicebox : thi s was my pocketful of glass shards & barley chaf f . a saltwat er rainstor m . a con man: a diamond heis t . here at the solstice , mem orandum shotguns in the retrospect
of dusk . filibuster shotgun s on the s od of my lungs i dous e the body & burn pray ers. h eadlight s : i shook down a cit y . this was my pocketfu l of whitewat er & tin canoes . original sin li ke a torch-burn, like a rainstorm. i shook down a c ity o h
i shook down a city m y p ocketful of absinthe 40 s & my sawdust eye s . o h my pocketfu l of tr aincars & beercans , o h the shotgun hail o h the shot gun rainstor m : i practice on the mouth : here & now . a pipe. heat lightning & beard curlers , a pocketf ul of white f ire & trident laught er . o h
a pocketful of shotguns & rainstorms
Steve Roggenbuck's poetry has recently appeared at Cricket Online Review, nthposition, and Word For/Word. He blogs about poetics at steveroggenbuck.blogspot.com and about veganism at loveallbeings.org. He lives in Michigan.
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