(for Malkah)
title came yesterday
then I forgot
slept instead
Charlie Patton screamin’ and hollerin’
Mississippi Delta
roaring in cans
no innuendo
no impropriety
no indirection
title arrived late last night
wrestled me to cold ground
like a tentative whisper
I knew when it materialized
it would be for you Malkah
a convertible poem for a convertible kinda girl
roll windows down
throw out peanut shells
Gabriel’s Horn both infinite and finite
Charles Cicirella
September 19, 2009
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