Lynn Emanuel Poems
- Inventing Father In Las Vegas If I could see nothing but the ...
- Inside Gertrude Stein Right now as I am talking to you and as...
- The Politics Of Narrative: Why...
- Homage To Sharon Stone It's early morning. This is the ...
- The Burial After I've goosed up the fire in the stove with ...
- The Planet Krypton Outside the window the McGill ...
- Dream in Which I Meet Myself Even the butter's a block of ...
Lynn Collins Emanuel (born March 14, 1949) is an American poet. Some of her poetry collections include Then, Suddenly— and Noose and Hook (University of Pittsburgh Press).
She has received two grants from the National Endowment for the Arts and the Eric Matthieu King Award from the Academy of American Poets. She also won the 1992 National Poetry Series Open Competition for The Dig, and ... more »
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Inventing Father In Las Vegas
If I could see nothing but the smoke
From the tip of his cigar, I would know everything
About the years before the war.
If his face were halved by shadow I would know
This was a street where an EATS sign trembled
And a Greek served coffee black as a dog's eye.
If I could see nothing but his wrist I would know
About the slot machine and I could reconstruct
The weak chin and ruin of his youth, the summer
My father was a gypsy with oiled hair sleeping
In a Murphy bed and practicing clairvoyance.
I could fill his vast Packard with showgirls
And keep him forever ...