Where to do.
By Ted Berrigan
Here I am at a place nowhere to be found coming, going, nowhere in this frame
The air is moving, subtle, still. I move, I stop
on the way to the nowhere that’s nowhere found I’m trapped in the streetscape
I drink some Dunkin Donuts small caramel latte with fifteen sugar which warms
and compels to have further and to bring back the memories
In. The streets look for me, or me. I cannot find
myself. On the street of oak street, where am
getting to quick, it’s already to quick. Lean on me. I pressure my way
through it, them, as
the crowd larger, the latte sipped on morning now
4 years almost ago, and the man, no, the teenager
running fast, running, far to get ahead, & telling
Who would have though that I’d be here. nothing
Found, nothing there, but everything. everything
standing there, there to be claimed, to be breathed into one’s own mind,
to honor kin.
Up in the spirits, fate, and loss. Now
more than ever before?
Not that I follow roads piercing the horizon, but in the very sugar coat
eyes penetrating through solid into the blue
& eyes piercing in a field. Not that apprentice, eighteen. who was
going to have to go. Careening into mazes so.
To step forward. & to take steps back as to imagine
so to go. Not that I who from very first meeting
I would never & never question myself
Into the deep of where & so demanded
To take ideas & who will never leave me, not for money, nor family,
nor even for the destination met which is
only our human lot & means all but nothing to others. No, not power downs
There’s a song, “sweetest girl”. But no, I won’t do that
I am young. When will I die? I will never die. I will live
To be undefined, & I will never go away, & you will never escape from me
who am always & only a superman, despite this small frame. Spirit
Who lives only become bigger.
I’m only a boy, & I am in charge, & I didn’t reach the fine lines
that define who I am.
I came into your life to guide you on the right fork
but that lies undetermined
determined on your own
Toughness & persistent. A future’s fate. Nevertheless
I hope for stars
The worlds the aim and you are the rifle.
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