The RetroLounge / miss_american_pie Daily Poem Thread (Sun 8/17/2008)

[RetroLounge]

Elegy

The bird on the other side of the valley
sings cuckoo cuckoo and he sings back, inside,
knowing what it meant to the Elizabethans.
Hoping she is unfaithful now. Delicate
and beautiful, making love with the Devil
in his muggy bedroom behind the shabby office.
While he is explaining the slums were there
when he got the job. And the Buicks burning
by the roads in the dark. He was not the one
doing the judging, he says. Or the one pointing down
at the lakes of burning lead. He is feeding
her lemons. Holding shaved ice in his mouth
and sucking her nipples to help with the heat.

Jack Gilbert

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:hi:

RL

[Guava Jelly]

1. huh huh huh huh ha..you said "nipples"

[RetroLounge]

2. Nice post, Beavis...

:hi:

RL

[Guava Jelly]

3. I'm Buthead

:dunce:

[CaliforniaPeggy]

4. My dear Retro!

Wow, what great imagery...

Really lovely...

I enjoyed this one a lot...

Thank you!

:hi:

[RetroLounge]

5. ...

:hi:

RL

[zingaro]

6. Aw that's just

cuckoo.

;)

[RetroLounge]

7. hee

map says hi...

:hi:

RL