It was a repetitive blinking-
red lights in my peripheral vision
distracting me –from late night
dedication to Jay Leno.
An ambulance-parked askew
rear door flapping a knowing
rectangular wink, received its load
a man, (I think) from the size of a foot
sheathed in brown sock.
The black and white parade came
tying the building with plastic
yellow ribbons - shining it’s lights
on the ‘deed in the dark’
where one man consumed would not-
could not stop- though the other
lay silent upon the floor.
The paramedics chatted
Over basketball scores
Climbed into their leather
Posts-and drove away.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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