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Some Clouds

Now that I’ve unplugged the phone,
No one can reach me
At least for this one afternoon
They will have to get by without my advice
Or opinion.
Now nobody else is going to call
& ask in a tentative voice
If I haven’t yet heard that she’s dead,
That woman I once loved
Nothing but ashes scattered over a city
That barely itself any longer exists.
Yes, thank you, I’ve heard.
It had been too lovely a morning.
That in itself should have warned me.
The sun lit up the tangerines
& the blazing poinsettias
Like so many candles.
For one afternoon they will have to forgive me.
I am busy watching things happen again
That happened a long time ago.
As I lean back in Josephine’s lawnchair
Under a sky of incredible blue,
Broken if that is the word for it
By a few billowing clouds,
All white & unspeakably lovely,
Drifting out of one nothingness into another.

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Poem Some Clouds - Steve Kowit