Singing in Hawaii
Sorry this was down. Please try it again! Nobody knows we do this–well that’s almost true. But thousands of us sing a capella in huge choruses. So if you do it too or if you wonder what I’m talking about, listen.
City
I crossed steel arteries stretching
red blood to locales I could never live in
when I tasted city juice.
Her jeweled waterfront disappoints some,
sure, but for millions, it sings
work, wealth and getting by.
Forget the tombs of
Push through two feet of partly cloudy,
and sour summer stockyard winds.
When age dissolves, dis-loves, dislikes,
disrepairs and despairs,
plastic drive-by-dream-crates look good–for a moment.
Come on, City! update your glory.
Pillars and glass boxes, frappacined granite
and designer concrete. Jane!
toss Dick a curve–get the credit you deserve.
Stilettos, boots and flip flops race the
condos and the ugliness.
I’m glad you’re back, City! with your
garbage trucks, permits and little bags of dog shit.
I won’t resent your pretense;
Not so long as Jane’s padded shoulders
paint her own miracle on the mile.
City
This piece has changed a lot since I posted it last. It somehow embodies all the feelings I had when, as a little girl, I’d see all those railroad lines moving into Chicago.
What an Appliance
Well coming into the Holiday buying season I always remember the appliance years–first apartments and all– and my tribute to the last appliance-gift I received. It’s a beauty–and it’s season is coming so I thought I’d revisit it.
My Family–Enough Already!
I wrote, reviewed and performed a great deal about my family in Big Words. Now–I’m done–at least for awhile.
Also in print.
Fall Sweetness
The hear of late afternoon sun can lure me in but I know what’s coming after fall’s sweetness and I don’t like it.