Lisa Coooper
POINT OF ORIGIN
some juju this turned out to be
amid the general slump
the
prince observing treatments in a nearby hospital
where
lives were saved & used as leverage
I
wondered if the bed should move for the summer-
can't find my notes
if
you transfer
to
a new place
bring
your troubles
pack up your cares
for the long haul
an allergy
is nothing
to sneeze
at
in
this botánica, shadows of a San Simon
in black fedora- he smokes
with
his rifle & a bag of gold
obeying some inner force
it's
time these plants were more elaborately
loved
I'm
looking for
a black wire stand
with wheels,
in shade
with branches
hanging down
clean as the courthouse where my parents married
clean as a silver bullet & the box it came in
clean as a nice little candy
AS IF YOUR LIFE DEPENDED
~for the dire girls
like
you're on fire!
wait-
like the ocean's on fire!
then
you're rolling up a lazy river
&
it's evening time- the gorgeous sleeper taunting you
with
his inscrutable relays-
another
hitch in the transmission-
like
on the way to how they discovered
nuclear
fission
while
you wandered off & the credit falls to others
years
later-
dross & dunnage
how we use our unusables: the true measure of a culture
& what can you safely leave in a bike basket at the base of a hill
climbing
the hill in dresses so odd even the blind boys
ask
you for more information
as if the world depended on you
coughing & coughing to cough up a penny
no
time for real healing
so
pinch it up, use Superglue
the approximation of the perfect whole-
home- safe-
where you welcome back your accuser
where you try & watch
& watch
& try some more
VAGABOND
could be the name of a motor inn
or a mercenary
or
a Victorian woman collecting beetles in the Congo
extravagant
(her
billowing dress saves her life on numerous occasions)
or
the kidnapped blue-eyed bride
of
a famous warrior
eventually
stolen back by her own people
then
dies of grief
vagrants
3
deer on a hill at the edge of
chrome
city
lucent
vague
tied
up around the eyes
&
what's the motor
vs.
the engine
what's
the matter
in
my opinion
think think think
wayfarers: a brand of sunglasses
twice
wed, 3 times blessed
twice
tossed, 3 costs
twice-cooked
2
times washed, 3rd time's lost
an
episode of
hitting
an intruder
with
her umbrella
oh you bag of bones