When I went to sea
my mama warned me:
“Beware, my son,
the breakers,
the banks and the bars.”
dilated – deleted – deluded:
that man now cast by shadow
a fleeting ex-star’s
cameo in some other’s dream
distort-reflected from the funhouse mirror
a wick to darken the lightness
noonday moon’s dry rain
a spectator projected from zoo’s perspective
faint notes inhaled from the tuba
downside in outside up
When I left the sea
my mama warned me:
“Beware, my son,
the breakers,
the banks and the bars.”
--Duane Vorhees
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