Sunday morning, May 7, 2023 at 7: 48 a.m.; Tuesday morning, May 9, 2023 at 9: 43 a.m.; Thursday morning, May 11, 2023 at 4: 59 a.m.
'glimpses of backs,
a hand lifting the latch,
arms bundled with groceries
or faces huddled among dogs.'
—Dennis Ryan, "Each Life", final poem from Bahamas:
In A White Coming On
'Pickin' up the pieces of my sweet-shattered dream…
her name is Ann and I'll be damned if I recall her face,
she left me not knowin' what to do/carefree highway,
let me slip away, slip away on you…'
—Gordon Lightfoot, 'Carefree Highway', You Tube Music Video
Yesterday, I gave the final remainder copy
of my second poetry book Bahamas: In A White
Coming On (1981) to my English friend Rebecca—
it seemed apt, appropriate, that she, an Englishwoman,
would receive the gift which she did most graciously.
'You remind me of someone lost in time, a young woman
named Ann, ' I told her. 'And there's nothing I can do
to bring her back." Backs, hand, hands lifting the latch,
arms bundled with groceries, faces huddled among dogs—
all images, all lost in time,1976-1980, Freeport, Bahamas.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem