Sunday, November 11, 2012

life goes on



I.
beached whale

tall ladder
big man
wet tennis shoes

foot slips
hand grasps air
floor hits hard

lungs empty
minutes lag
prone on linoleum

walked it off, he says

hours pass
nausea hits
vision blurs

ears ring
sweat puddles
race to trauma center

rush hour traffic
endless tests
morphine smile

fractured vertebra
fractured rib
hematoma

beached whale
blessed percocet
life goes on
  
II.
bourbon

nightmare fears awaken me
broken bones and bourbon cakes
                                                                                             
i dare not move
no creak of bed or shift of blanket

baker must rest
to heal fractured rib and vertebra
           
bourbon cakes must be baked
ingredients purchased and kitchen leased  

ingredients purchased and kitchen leased
bourbon cakes must be baked

to heal fractured rib and vertebra
baker must rest

no creak of bed or shift of blanket
i dare not move

broken bones and bourbon cakes
nightmare fears awaken me


III.
winter break

winter break calls
with time at home to gather shards
from life on edge, from ladder falls
winter break calls

no painful fractures, no hospital wards
no cakes to bake, no holiday cards
winter break calls
with time at home to gather shards

3 comments:

Jack said...

Hello Arleen: This is a threshold for you. Congratulations on making the shift. I like the line repetitions of II and III. If you keep this up, check out pantouns and sestinas. Give Tom my regards and wishes for a quick recovery.

Mindy Halleck said...

Big change Arleen, didn't know you were a poet. Nice. Best wishes, Mindy

arleen said...

Thank you both. I don't think of myself as a poet, Mindy. It was a fun exercise that really forced me to slow down and think of the words and their order.