It Would Poem by Alice Notley
It Would
it would be that
but only if I knew how
again
Could something like
that get lost? no only
a little a little lost
but if only I remember
how I mean she or I
oh a freight train goes by
& they always do & did
do
I mean a real one too
that I'm not on & am it
very seriously
in this serious love world
that one
where something oddly music
will pass through your
night
and it will be me
sweet me
If sweet could be a bee today and I I today would be the been that flies....iip
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4/26/2024 8:02:29 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The conditional it would marries with, dances round, holds hands with, twirls and returns with that seriously all-kidding-aside freight train, self-conscious and no entirely sure of the dream, the ecstasy, the release from reality. I am transported, I am taken from here to there, and I can't but help to look down to make sure my shoe is tied.