Lloyd Addison

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Lloyd Addison

Birth Song

In the year of the ninth moon's passage when the cradle was full of love of the flood of eyes of the big rock's kick and love cut open wrecked distances And time / was it?/ a still breath's bundle stood on head in the air by the heels and squealed in a clenched-fisted silence at the sea and the ship's bottom fallen and the milk rock pendulum of a breast fed it breath and keels of the closed-in rocked-in stockinged sea made a lap the world -- bounced you on pigeon-toed columns of feedings what happening-to-life your selflessness to self-possession would dispossess the same questioning you in your time it knocks

Lloyd Addison

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O bury me not in:in the little room, like a worm in a one-by-one padded & colorful, far from the madding birds --- O bury me not in long unrequited dreams O bury me not in the margins of identity, voiceless & meaningless O bury me not in 'September Songs' in offbeat secret memories behind the veil of pride, under vanity's shawl Are all the days the same in December Are all the days the same at noon Are all the days the same in the night All the days are the same in never stopping All the days are the same to wake up hope-short All the days are the same day-over-day hobo wardrobes Are all the nays the same into night, were day spread all over the bed, all over the bedroom,

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