a slow world turning fast by Charlie Morgan
in oklahoma,
dusty fields, where a kernel can't grow,
bury a farmer's hopes.
in new york,
a steno flips the page of her pad,
stocking-legged, and loose-moraled.
in southeast asia,
a viet namese family squat-walks,
planting the year's rice harvest.
in l.a.,
a heroin user pushes his money
through the hole in his arm.
in the small towns,
a puppy yaps at a toe-heads' heels,
as norman rockwell lives in old folks memories.
everywhere,
a glittering silver handgun swoons and swoops
a young boy in a web of wonder.
a human comedy in tragic, living [and dying] color,
ever to be lived and repeated.
08/22/2005
Posted on 08/22/2005 Copyright © 2024 Charlie Morgan
Member Comments on this Poem |
Posted by Mary Ellen Smith on 08/22/05 at 12:43 PM yes...the world is turning fast...great "snapshots" of life here...broadens ones mind to think of it. |
Posted by Maria Terezia Ferencz on 08/24/05 at 03:55 PM And it happens just the way you write it, all at once, all in one moment, over and over again.
Life imitating Art, Art imitating Life.
How appropriate. |
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