A Song Rolled Up As a Cat

FIRST DRAFT, a pantoum albeit without ABAB, on that ship stuck in the canal and the poetaster as a specialized suction dredger
A specialized suction dredger arrived to dig the fat-assed ship out
Hollowing a hollow already over-hollowed and honored for its hollow
our Corporate business model. Crematorium moratorium
nimble as a fat ship in a narrow canal o! sandstorm
Hollowing a hollow already over-hollowed and honored for its hollow
full-time job for a bottom-dwelling suction dredger
nimble as a fat ship in a narrow canal o! sandstorm
I do think Janina who hates her name but loved her dogs the murderer
full-time job for a bottom-dwelling suction dredger
The masters’ little caterpillars can’t fix the masters’ grounded aorta o’profit
I do think Janina who hates her name but loved her dogs the murderer
Imagine the carnage when bars in full fly final lap flags for the out of practice
The masters’ little caterpillars can’t fix the masters’ grounded aorta o’profit
Shitlords parleyed bets on “sandstorm” v clotted canal shipping, won big!
Imagine the carnage when bars in full fly final lap flags for the out of practice
I am here to type my lack of damn about what I just wrote a pantoum, me
Shitlords parleyed bets on “sandstorm” v clotted canal shipping, won big!
our Corporate business model. Crematorium moratorium
I am here to type my lack of damn about what I just wrote a pantoum, me
a specialized suction dredger arriving to dig the fat-assed ship out

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Rest in Peace, Adam Zagajewski
Robert Ashley, innermost circle of my rotating three non-permanent seats in My Sillyass Deserted Island Five Game, born ninety-two years ago today

 

DON'T ALLOW THE LUCID MOMENT TO DISSOLVE

Adam Zagajewski
                                             Translated by Renata Gorczynski

Don't allow the lucid moment to dissolve

Let the radiant thought last in stillness

though the page is almost filled and the flame flickers

We haven't risen yet to the level of ourselves

Knowledge grows slowly like a wisdom tooth

The stature of a man is still notched

high up on a white door

From far off, the joyful voice of a trumpet

and of a song rolled up like a cat

What passes doesn't fall into a void

A stoker is still feeding coal into the fire

Don't allow the lucid moment to dissolve

On a hard dry substance

you have to engrave the truth