| Open Poetry #51 |
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Cunningham |
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KJOTT Member
since 2012-12-26
Posts 87Canada |
Perched, a red-winged blackbird watching me, its fencepost newly staked, bark on, topside down. At arm’s length, rusted fence pliers bounce along a span of wire. One. Two. Three. “Hemlock, see, twists over time—” that’s Cunningham’s voice, “stretches the wire. Set one post wrong-way-to and it’ll sag right there.” Come a day I recall Seamus Heaney and with newfound pride—my own name and that red-winged blackbird there, down Vernon River way. . [Seamus Heaney, renowned Irish poet, wrote the fabulous poem, St. Kevin and the Blackbird.] kevinjtaylor |
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