Fall 2011 - The University of Scranton
Fall 2011 - The University of Scranton
Fall 2011 - The University of Scranton
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Pale Green<br />
Lori Green<br />
Seven, his age.<br />
Bowed, his spine,<br />
Those shoulders warped as wood<br />
With nerves as shaken as a train yard’s<br />
One room apartment.<br />
Strange scars are there, and brazen pains<br />
Shooting, throbbing, blooming into precious bruise<br />
Formations, signs which scream and stamp,<br />
Too obvious, even as his stories bend themselves<br />
And shift inside out, feigning the innocence<br />
Of a child’s golden age<br />
Which he gazes at now, alo<strong>of</strong>, or with longing.<br />
<strong>The</strong> day is hotter than mercury can read.<br />
<strong>The</strong> sun’s own weight bashes my lungs.<br />
He sits now, on tanned stalks <strong>of</strong> grass, his<br />
Summer legs folded over themselves,<br />
Little Yogi with eyes unstrained and<br />
Aimed at his right knee.<br />
Sitting across from him, I look too.<br />
A pale green moth, sized as his fingernails,<br />
It sits, crawls slow, rests once more, wings<br />
Thin as a hair and rounded neatly toward<br />
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