[Oh boy, do I love this week's poem by Nancy Krygowski; I bet you will too!]
Your Life
drive like you have good insurance
like your Saturn really is a planet with one
inhabitant you play who
has the fattest butt
and be happy to win every time measure
your worth in moments you choose to spend
in bed measure your love with a jar
of pennies you empty
into each day wiggle your fingers in your pockets
for fun drive carefully follow all
the rules think of your mother’s sad eyes
as directions think
your old friends know you too well
still watch movies together buy bras chew
and swallow say you want to hear it all again
forget the dictionary’s unread pages think
what you would give for the slowness
of a kid’s summer day think what you would give
to take back the words then just die. do it believe
in this car that is you your life maybe
the windows are dirty maybe the tires
need air but you can drive you should
drive or better yet
take a walk
Nancy Krygowski
© 2011
Yep, loved it.
ReplyDeleteThis part made me catch my breath:
think
what you would give for the slowness
of a kid’s summer day think what you would give
to take back the words then just die.
Hi HKatz: That's one of my favorite passages, too! Thanks.
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