Poems From Providence - The Poet's Press
Poems From Providence - The Poet's Press
Poems From Providence - The Poet's Press
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Coffined in his sleepless rooms,<br />
he poisons himself with laudanum.<br />
He thinks of the thousand ways he will kill her.<br />
He sees her ravaged on a riverbank,<br />
imprints on her breasts of a legion of rapists.<br />
He sends a gibbering orangutan<br />
to stuff her corpse up the nearest chimney.<br />
He bricks her in with her poetry.<br />
He puts her mother beneath the pendulum<br />
(the more she talks, the faster it falls).<br />
He sets her sister adrift on a raft,<br />
circling the Maelstrom ominously.<br />
A raven persists on her window ledge.<br />
<strong>The</strong> Red Death sweeps down Benefit Street.<br />
At vision’s height he dresses and walks<br />
the darkened brick alleys of <strong>Providence</strong>.<br />
He climbs the steep hill to her corner,<br />
spies the darkened windows above.<br />
He will stand here till dawn,<br />
deceived by the rustle of curtain,<br />
the imagined flickerings of candles,<br />
the creak of floorboards and stairs,<br />
the glint of moonlight on brass.<br />
<strong>The</strong> clean sunrise will banish him,<br />
burning away his ardent love,<br />
his ineffectual revenge,<br />
leaving him an empty vessel again,<br />
drifting from this friendless seaport,<br />
south, to court a darker mistress,<br />
a veiled widow who refuses no one,<br />
and whom no one ever leaves.<br />
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