Covers
The man
slapped her bottom
like a man did
in a video,
then he waited
as if for shadow
to completely cover the sun.
Moments later
archeologists found him.
*
The idea that they were reenacting something which had been staged in the first place bothered her. If she wanted to go on, she’d need to ignore this limp chronology. She assumed he was conscious of the same constraint. But she almost always did want to proceed. Procedure! If only either one of them believed in the spontaneity of the original actors and could identify with one. Be one. For this to work, she reasoned, one of us would have to be gone.
*
“Well, look who missed
the fleeting moment,”
Green Giant gloats
over dazed children.
If to transpose
is to know,
we can cover our losses.
But only
If talking,
Formerly food,
Now meant
Not now
So recovery
Ran rings.
If to traverse
is to envelop,
I am held
and sung to sleep.
#FreeVerse #Mixed Poem, Prose
