Missouri is a Ghost Shaped Thing
conventional wisdom says
that missouri is a ghost shaped thing
that your heart has no straight lines
that chain-smokers dot the landscape
with the blood of kings
& 9th grade charcoal barons
who collect dust in our memories
that the meek
shall inherit the earth
& sell our dreams
for their mineral rights
that stars
will fall short
of becoming miracles
it says everything
very softly.
On Eva’s Birthday
(for annie menebroker)
we drank red wine
ate flourless chocolate cake
for cardio
sunlight beamed
like a commodity
our hearts grew strong
with love.
15,000 Tulips
spring up from the earth
give song to bluebirds
& palsied spaniards
swilling mixed drinks
while 13,000 bricks
can’t even pave
a single driveway.
John Dorsey lived for many years in Toledo, Ohio. He is the author of several collections of poetry, including Teaching the Dead to Sing: The Outlaw's Prayer (Rose of Sharon Press, 2006), Sodomy is a City in New Jersey (American Mettle Books, 2010), Appalachian Frankenstein (GTK Press, 2015) and Being the Fire (Tangerine Press, 2016). He is the current Poet Laureate of Belle, MO. He may be reached at archerevans@yahoo.com.
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