Cycle Poem by James Reiss

Cycle

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Cycle

What why when where who
I crush my wedding glass beneath my shoe

In with from to at
I kiss my bride & cry Jehoshaphat

Five three four two one
I father daughters & entomb a son

Minsk Flint Perth Seoul Rome
I travel far to find myself at home

Large squat thin fat small
I greet a stranger in a shopping mall

Taste touch smell hear see
I lose my wife my gentle Melanie

I take my life & shake it by the hair
Who what why when where

Monday, April 2, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: daughters,shopping,travel,wedding
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James Reiss

James Reiss

New York City, New York
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