RINGTONE
from Pearl and Other Poems
me:
Sometimes, when I wake up
in the night, I text myself
poems
instead of going back to
sleep.
Sent 5:49 AM on Thursday
me: I am
lying in bed
and the birds are starting to
sing.
My wife does not want me
to read her my poem
because she is asleep.
All the lights are out. I do
not
understand why I am awake,
when the only light
is this thin soup trickling
through the blinds
and the birdsong
and this total meal of light
from the phone in front of my
face
and the repeated icon
of my face beside each text
Sent at 5:58 AM on Thursday
me: Someone
I don’t know
a hallway of homogeneous
doors
of my repeated face
Sent at 6:00 AM on Thursday
me: I want
to feel an emotion
I’m trying to decide which
one:
Hungry
Thirsty
Lying here next to you.
Nothing seems quite right
Sent at 6:05 AM on Thursday
me: I will
feel “push my face
into my pillow a little bit.”
My knee pops and my body
feels mildly feverish
like there is a thin
layer
of gingivitis running beneath
my skin.
Sent at 6:07 AM on Thursday
me: My body
is bright and sore
My eyes are burning
and I am happy as I stumble
around the kitchen, fumbling
with stuff, not seeing a
thing.
Sent at 6:27 AM on Thursday
me: There is
a sore sense of
newness in my teeth
A cavity of something
brightly new
Sent at 6:29 AM on Thursday
me: I sit
down Indian-style
on the kitchen floor
to contemplate this newness
Sent at 6:30 AM on Thursday
me: There is
no clangor at all
in the world, except—
a little bell is ringing
Sent at 6:36 AM on Thursday
from Pearl and Other Poems:
http://www.amazon.com/Pearl-Other-Poems-Crimson-Hexagon/dp/0692313079/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1429895012&sr=8-1&keywords=lee+sharks+pearl
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