Jonathan Galassi Poems

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1.
Middle-Aged

He was middle-aged which
means that the mixture of
death and life in him was
still undetermined. And
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2.
Young

I tried, and each attempt was a fiasco.
I yearned, but every love of mine was wrong.
I needed, and the shame was overwhelming.
I failed, and so I hated being young.
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3.
Saving Minutes

You were in bed.
You heard your mother working in the kitchen.
It was still light, the birds were bickering,
the waterfall behind the house was falling.
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4.
Girlhood

If your bearded friend
helps you catch the trout
barehanded
in the pool of the dream
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5.
Turning Forty

The barroom mirror lit up with our wives
has faded to a loaded-to-the-gills
Japanese subcompact, little lives
asleep behind us, heading for the hills
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6.
Thread

Heartworn happiness, fine line that winds
among the tapestry’s old blacks and blues,
bright hair blazing in the theater,
red hair raving in the bar—as now
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7.
North Of Childhood

Somewhere ahead I see you
watching something out your window,
what I don’t know. You’re tall,
not on your tiptoes, green,
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8.
May

The backyard apple tree gets sad so soon,
takes on a used-up, feather-duster look
within a week.
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9.
Lunch Poem For F.S.

The dirty sunlight in the clerestory
windows of our faux-Parisian lair
lends a streaky, half-forgiving glow
to yet another summit with no purpose:
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10.
Montale’s Grave

Now that the ticket to eternity
has your name on it, we are here to pay
the awkward tribute post-modernity
allows to those who think they think your way
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