Joanne Kyger

(19 November 1934)

Sunday In The Storm Era - Poem by Joanne Kyger

'these are extraordinary times'
so we can do whatever we want ha ha

the sky darkens
stitching the white pillow cover

If I had my way I'd sit and watch
the grey and poundy waves all day ...

The candle lights for Cypress
must be down at the channel now
where the tide rushes out
from the lagoon and keeps on going out

way out ... remember?

now the evening sky
looks pretty clear
was a history
just happened

DECEMBER 2, 2001

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, January 10, 2012

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